Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Battle , by - Fort Minor. Release date: 20.11.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Battle |
| Yeah, yeah, listen, yo |
| These hungry rappers battle for a buck and some change |
| There really be kids starving, give a fuck if it change |
| Shock rap, not that, you get signed, you might blow up |
| Release «Party in Iraq», you might blow up |
| I see you trying to think a few lines you might get at me with |
| Slap happy with babies who born with crack in they cribs |
| Too much to cram under your over-sized fitted |
| And the public school system failed you |
| Either you’re ig’nant or what is it? |
| Ain’t concerned with scuff on my sneakers |
| My demographic listening but not too many rappers teaching |
| And I find a way to fill a hard drive up |
| With songs containing mainly «bitch», «ho», «shit», «fuck» |
| Yo, you know what’s up, there’s some ill shit going on |
| So long there’s topics that I haven’t really spoken on |
| I’m just like you, a kid who wants to rap |
| Get money, put an album out, mansion with a fountain spout |
| Out in the front yard, sidewalk leading to the street |
| Which leaves me to speak |
| My speech reaches the whole world and yet still |
| I’d rather rap about what I got or what I do to you |
| If you disrespect, you guessed it, I’m shooting you |
| But who’s the true villain and who’s illing |
| Mixtape and gun shot ain’t really killing |
| People dying, it’s tough luck |
| Can’t figure out if I’m the problem or the world’s just fucked up |