I don’t know if it’s the weight of my bars That got these play play barely brethren shook like I’ve done them some harm I don’t know if it’s my boyish charm That when I walk by, dudes squeeze they girls so tight, they bruise they arms I don’t know if it’s my posture I’m only 5’9 a buck 55 But dudes hating me like I’m a monster Don’t know if it’s my offensive language Or the dudes that I hang with, that got ya’ll feeling like ya’ll in danger I wonder if it’s in my eyes I wonder if it’s in my voice I wonder if it’s in my boys I wonder why, when I walk by, it could be dead silent but it just feels like noise With all of these yapitty-yappers and their theatrics It a wonder that most of ya’ll hating that I’m a rapper This is my point B, I’m like “B-RAD”, ”Don’t be hating” cause He who is Greater choose to anoint me
Chorus I can’t apologize for Grace, I can’t apologize for Favor, I can’t apologize for my SAVIOR, but if it’s one thing I am sorry about, is you brothers and sisters mad that I made it, I can’t apologize for Grace, I can’t apologize for Favor, I can’t apologize for my SAVIOR, but I’m sorry you hating
Well maybe it’s the pride in my stride Or maybe it’s the way that I spit, maybe it’s my genius and wit Or maybe it’s who I spit with God hooked this up with Wise, all I did was prayed for it And you dudes behaving like this I’m getting to give back to us and this is the thanks I get You brothers and sisters should quit I feed off ya’ll, but what you giving me now is making me sick And I hate to think its my complexion so maybe it’s my tone and inflection Maybe I’m in the right direction Or maybe you feel like if I fall off then that makes you the next one (nahhh) There’s only room for one Neo and he owes exactly one nothing to you people Pray for me I dare you You should be glad that one crab did it the right way and got the barrel
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Or maybe cause I walk in rhythm Or cause I ain’t your typical Christian, or maybe cause when I talk they listen Or is it cause last October, when I was out on the road, a couple of folks might’ve missed him Or is it cause I talk with a swagger And everything I say you know I can back up Or is it cause I roll with back up And the fact remains they’ll do anything to protect my back bra Or is it cause I talk in cadence And I walk in integrity, and I’ll spark your brain up Or maybe it’s cause my bars is “bananas” and I’m just a “dumb ape” but God choose me to handle ‘em Or maybe you don’t think I’m smart “He’s just a dumb n!&&@” how is he playing this part Or maybe it’s the size of my heart And how some how I keep it moving when ya’ll failing to start Or maybe you feel like I should fail I mean my daddy just died, my folks is broke, how am I doing this well Or maybe cause of past “Skinnin’ & Grinnin’” and “Sniggelin’ & Giggelin” you feel like I deserve to be in hell WELL INHALE (breath) I doing good, I’m wonderful, I’m great in fact And the bottom line is I’m the Future… Just ask yourself what’s not to love about that?!
Музыкальные новости. Вчера перед концертом Николай Басков так сильно ругался с уборщицей, что сорвал голос. К счастью, этого никто не заметил, и концерт прошел замечательно
