Red Nose (исполнитель: Tech N9ne)
[bad word] That's real People act a different way with me I feel don't nobody wanna play with me And that's ill cause they treat me like a stain on their clothes The industry are my foes They treat me like I got a red nose, red nose, red nose They put me down And treat me like I got a red nose, red nose, red nose Don't make me clown and have to go put on my red nose [Verse 1] I got my face painted Crazed, Aint it? That a black dude lookin like he got a white tattoo People thinkin that he way tainted... by evil Treat you like fecal Wanna beef you when they meet you People perceive you to be lethal When you aint see through like tissue I feel like the industry givin me vivid stupidy When they distribute these fictitious sissies When I rip it so serious and wickedly No forgivin thee When I claim were Strange Everyone tellin I'm insane, were bane I'm a independent, talented individual Well workin but the industry is the reindeer games And they call [bad word] the Red They know I don't rip a mic But I chew off the head Spit it at the PD's and DJ's and VJ's who be [bad word] You fake it, You get threw off a ledge It be tough, We snuffing, Homie [bad word] me Nothing is worse than knowing your beautiful But your treated like an ugly duckling So I'm Rocky Dennis But I'm so polished, Nothing can stop in this Bad and the brain aint no good, It's not replenished The fakers who imitate me and mock me finished We checked a mill, Yes it's real Through Strange, I don't need your major record label deal [bad word] That's real People act a different way with me I feel don't nobody wanna play with me And that's ill cause they treat me like a stain on their clothes The industry are my foes They treat me like I got a red nose, red nose, red nose They put me down And treat me like I got a red nose, red nose, red nose Don't make me clown and have to go put on my red nose [Verse 2] They tend to stray away from me because I'm different And it's been this way with me ever since I was an infant Other kids were jealous They say that the look off in my eyes seemed hellish Never knowin later on in life, I would relish The thought of me ballin, Livin my life and sell it I blame it on program directors Go and request us, No [bad word] selector But if you got a lot of doe, man They bless ya, Sure can depress ya When you knowin that there aint nobody better, mane Stuck off in the cold when the bad weather came Now they gotta see me livin it up and cheddar gain [bad word] up from forever pain to it never rain So I throw up the finger to everybody who got a tore up demeanor Thinkin that Tecca N9na was sure nuff a dreamer But the flow is so heavy, It could show-up Katrina Now it's time to take it and you all must face it Tech N9na is sacred All of you hatin [bad word] couldn't see me with LASIK Red nose, The leader so follow "You gotta be ready to get up and go" is the motto Made it through everything negative, bravo The money [bad word] to feel like I won the Lotto Now I'm about to put the slay on auto Swoop down on the DJ's, Tell 'em all to quit the replays Make 'em put Tecca N9na in the Sorado [bad word] That's real People act a different way with me I feel don't nobody wanna play with me And that's ill cause they treat me like a stain on their clothes The industry are my foes They treat me like I got a red nose, red nose, red nose They put me down And treat me like I got a red nose, red nose, red nose Don't make me clown and have to go put on my red nose [Verse 3] [bad word] in, Drivin my short bus With it's nose, I don't need a torch up Bustin through like the industry's Porsche [bad word] after who ever didn't support us Rip down it