Moonshine (исполнитель: Matlock)
I hopped off the train out for fame the only white mug [bad word] on the battle rappers, [bad word] the open mics up Way back in the day rockin' adidas and a kangol Hoodie and a blunt, wrote my name with a halo Mom was on that same ol' "Get a job and get your life straight My favorite dago bangin' in the back, I'll do it my way '98 I gained crew, drank brew and paid dues My name grew, the played me on the radio I made news Crowds showed me love, other rappers had to show respect Older heads were so upset I blew up off a broke cassette Papa was a rolling stone, but me I love my home the best Chicago joe, and if I ever blow I swear I won't forget I came up starvin', in strife like the Evan's Sippin' 211's, scrapin' pipes, hittin resin When life gives you lemons make some [bad word] lemonade, [bad word] Well life gave me pain against the grain and I made this... (scratches) Moonshine, my music is a [bad word] crime I hope it ease your brain and kill your pain the way it do mine (In due time), I'll either make a killin' or I'll do time Cause even if the fuzz [bad word] gunnin' son I'm [bad word] Moonshine, I'm tryin' to do my thing [bad word] do you mind? If you love me then I love you if it's [bad word] me [bad word] you two times (2 dimes), 2 phillies, Logan [bad word] lookin' too fine Music blarin' starin' out the window on the Blue Line Crazy Artist Type, way before it was recorded Morty poured his [bad word] heart out, when no one would support it And now they' [bad word] fools at a Fam' Jewels performance Rocked Planet Mars, tapped the bar dry at Orbit Afterwards we scraped change for dirt weed and waffles Wasn't even 21 and cats were blessin' us with bottles Plenty scummy throwin' up, everybody goin' buck People overflowed the show, po-po came and broke it up I buckled down blasted, wrote and underground classic Bootleggers had it made, the whole [bad word] town has it Funny-style [bad word] couldn't hate and they knew it In my face they played stupid, tryin' to say they ain't do it, (who's it?) FJ music, rowdy and we reek of gin [bad word] in, wreck the [bad word] stage and kick the speakers in Then gone with the breeze again, cheesin' with a bag of dollars 4 O'clock in the mornin' smokin' kickin' raps while the... Moonshine, [bad word] s weak? Somebody tellin' you lies Bring your baby's mama down [bad word] and see the Jewels live (School time), I'll kick game and spit flames at you swine 'Cause I'm harder from my hard luck, I'm smarter and my heart pumps... Moonshine! And money, I don't give a [bad word] who you sign You new jacks could lose lives, the new batch of (Moonshine!) Could knock a buzzard off a [bad word] wagon, leave a mule blind Now all you little [bad word] hit your crib and write some new rhymes From New York out to Hollywood And to every hater far and wide (world-wide) Get out the game, change your name you can call it a day Your fun is up, you're [bad word] and hide (pack your [bad word] We gon' smack up all you [bad word] You're catchin' it vicious, naw you can't hide (no dice) I'll crack your head in 2 and stomp another hole in yo' [bad word] Just for [bad word] with my Moonshine I spit it for the kids sake, the sober and the [bad word] faced The dirt-poor, my sick crew, the city and some inmates Thick chicks and mix-tapes, respect and the spinach Cinics eat a [bad word] I give a [bad word] about a critic Cats are livin' off of image, it's a God [bad word] shame I get 'em hollerin' the name and I ain't gotta campaign 'Cause I stuck to the ways that I chose [bad word] I'm unknown and broke, but I'm gold in the gutter Don't ask me what it's all about, if you don't know you gots to guess This hip-hop is all I got, greater men have d