In search of the truth, I am a proud patron,
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I'm going to the second floor.
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I don't want expensive clothes, top rags or a jacket.
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I'm not a fake materialist like NATO
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And I try to create and not think about what I will get for it
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I show FUCKOFF to all EGOraperes.
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The Czechia had its rap, today it is plucked to the bone
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It used to be about opinion, one joy.
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And today there is no rapper who does not claim to be TOP
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that he's a boss, actually a stupid trop.
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Their arrogance has no ceiling,
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I say enough to soulless raps.
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I'm building a bridge with them with my fans
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and it doesn't matter if it's hip-hop, rock, punk or pop.
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Fans listen to dull anger, thanks to you
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where what a jerk thinks he's a boss.
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For every vision on YouTube, he makes a point
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raping the shit you share will come in handy
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They like to rap - they like their Ego,
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he chases his dick in front of the mirror.
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For a while, I wanted to be someone too,
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he massaged his ego, but I slapped him
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and woke up with it. |
You've been calm since then
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he found the right home in true rap.
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Humility, conscious life, this is conscious HIP-HOP!
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Rappers, mannequins, fans satisfied,
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just empty words without thinking.
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They are all the best, the greatest, the unstoppable,
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he claims, proud, in everything first, the others are just zeros.
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Rap, it's not about fashion at all, today it's SWAG, the ego is bursting at the top.
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Rap originated for words not for music, I take true rap into my own hands,
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I will not leave him to fate.
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He doesn't have to write hip-hop websites about me in the Czech Republic,
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to be hip-hop I don't have to perform at the HIP-HOP CAMP.
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The way people understand hip-hop is a nice kentus.
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As I understand hip-hop, I'm trying to show you, in this text, I'm spitting on a REAL RAP stone.
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I try to motivate people to take the right path,
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I set up a mirror for all the fake because I am
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real without a joke, therefore some than to acknowledge
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my way, they'd better get me dirty. |
Go to hell!
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I am REAL TRUE RAP SCHOOL in Czechoslovakia.
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I mine rhymes like plutonium again, while yours
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MC fly fucking on stage, shit is hate while
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me fascist, British Empire, Forbidden Territory.
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Where are the times he said OK, when was it about that?
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that he is fine and he has better lyrics and he is OK.
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Now the message is: I'm top, you're shit, booze, fuck.
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My rap makes people think, work on themselves, develop their talent,
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teaches them to have humility, discipline, honor,
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believe in yourself, shit on what the whole world does.
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So go for what you really want,
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don't let anyone ruin your confidence, NO STRESS, don't be bald.
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The system has aces, but believing in your dreams means having a royal flash.
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I challenge you to support lyrics that have a soul, music is an art, so turn your ears over.
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Let's give rap a look back and its beginnings,
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ego raps are for the complex poor.
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Remember, you decide what music spreads and becomes a reflection of us
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themselves.
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Rappers, mannequins, fans satisfied
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just empty words without thinking.
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They are all the best, the greatest, the unstoppable,
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he claims, proud, in everything first, the others are just zeros.
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Rap, it's not about fashion at all, today it's SWAG, the ego is bursting at the top.
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Rap originated for words not for music, I take true rap into my own hands,
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I will not leave him to fate. |