Airplanes (Freestyle) (исполнитель: Royce Da 5'9'')
Since '99 I've been dope in this Focusin' Unfocusin' Sure as the sun floats and sure as the sun smokin' I was the gun totingest My cuz told me Don't get demoted, keep it close to your digits You know you get it, you let yourself get too close to them chickens I said, "I disagree" Then I let Superhead lick on me Strokin' the kitten, the cat stacks 'Bout to turn around and write a book about both of them [bad word] Next stop, to the top I done went from to X,Y Almost at Z Chillin' at a rest stop My new [bad word] call her my PS3 You? Your [bad word] [bad word] call it my X-Box Me I'm the [bad word] Me and Denaun together Deadly as Nas in his prime You 'bout deadly as a benign tumor Since '92 been a highly touted retarded [bad word] Prolly 'bout to Eli Porta-potty somebody booth Never sellin my soul, I'm sellin' my skills I'm on Raps Radar now Elliott Wilson Painter of the underground canvas Even though I can't freelance no more The underground's famished Before I settle for less then average I'll swallow a watermelon Follow it with a double down sandwich I swear that God told me Slaughterhouse would be the second time around for me All eyes on me! I know I'm not the greatest I go hard Your boom box is now invaded Bogart Look at me today 8 years ago, I was popular for being hated Solar! Nickel Nines [bad word] [bad word] with Buddha Gifted oblongata, prized medulla Each lines like [bad word] bomb designed by Mcgyver That only can be detonated by a [bad word] I'm thinking if I ain't binge drinkin' then I ain't livin' Somebody told me I'm prolly dyin', but I ain't listen By the time it could harm me I'll prolly die by a trigger So I'm only goin' cold turkey, right after Thanksgivin' I paint pictures between blank scriptures Scriptures, now just how contradictory is it that I pray? The names Royce and I be poppin' so much [bad word] Dwight Howard look at me sideways And while the [bad word] try to grab all on my [bad word] I can't even get my own [bad word] to rap on my [bad word] You form a clique it should be sacred I shouldn't say [bad word] Cause the [bad word] Hurts Like the [bad word] that Dre ditched Nobody loves my niggas like me Sober or wasted, for you there's no replacement I swear that god told me Slaughterhouse would be the second time around for me All eyes on me!