Testo Mac Dre - Kai Straw
Testo della canzone Mac Dre (Kai Straw), tratta dall'album Kaleidoscope
I'm feeling weak and dreary
Dealing with the evil near me
Dealing with the people here who think
They're real but really they're delusional
As am I, I rap and I'm wired
And the bay has not got behind an MC of my kind
An MC who talks like he's got the answers to life
I'm an arrogant fuck I guess, blame my mind
Or blame my mother and father for fucking
I care not of nothing
And neither are you hardly, so your opinion is invalid on me
I've learned to listen not to those who speak a lot
'Cause dumb shit comes out they mouths
Like their tongue don't teach you nothing
Which it does if you can't learn while you're speaking
So stop talking like the world wants all that stupidity leaking
Through your teeth and through your tongue like some stream of dumb
I keep believing 'em
I want to trust so bad I eat lies like C vitamins
C vitamins, I'm sick if you'll survive this
You gotta eat your veggies and do your exercises
Let's begin with a lesson, do you only listen to one genre?
If you do you're a close-minded dumb fuck who should be shot
Another question, are you inspired by violence?
If so I'm gonna stab you five times
To be ironic 'cause that's a promise
I'm a prophet, fuck you if you say I'm not it
I can be whatever the fuck I want and I see that you're still watching
So get off me
So get off me
So get off me
So get off me
I'm the most talented rapper the bay has ever seen
After Mac Dre, he appeared to me in a dream
And said "Why, after my death the whole bay just tried to copy me?
Tried to make money off my body while I was rotting
You got it, you'll do what you do, that's what I did
And watch as everybody around you tries to copy it
You'll live forever, I swear it," then poof in the air he
Disappeared and wasn't there like some Jedi shit, damn
Then I woke up and saw Biggie Smalls down at the foot of my bed
And he said something like "Legends aren't made, they're created
Play the game kid," then he was gone like he came in
Fast like some magic up in Ebenezer's attic
Then boom, Pac stepped in the room
And he said "You're a poet and I know this rap shit's annoying
Just remember: Hip-hop's a vehicle for the poem
If we didn't add the boom bap track we'd be ignored
So embrace it, you're so hip-hop kid, face it, you know it"
Then poof, he was gone and I wrote this
And I wrote this
Then poof, he was gone and I wrote this
So get off me
So get off me
So get off me
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