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Tytuł: Renagade

  • Wykonawca: Jay-Z
  • Wy¶wietleń: 391
[Jay-Z]
  Motherfuckers -
  say that I'm foolish I only talk about jewels (bling bling)
  Do you fools listen to music or do you just skim through it?
  See I'm influenced by the ghetto you ruined
  That same dude you gave nothin, I made somethin doin
  what I do through and through and
  I give you the news - with a twist it's just his ghetto point-of-view
  The renegade; you been afraid
  I penetrate pop culture, bring 'em a lot closer to the block where they
  pop toasters, and they live with they moms
  Got dropped roasters, from botched robberies niggaz crotched over
  Mommy's knocked up cause she wasn't watched over
  Knocked down by some clown when child support knocked
  No he's not around - now how that sound to ya, jot it down
  I bring it through the ghetto without ridin 'round
  hidin down duckin strays from frustrated youths stuck in they ways
  Just read a magazine that fucked up my day
  How you rate music that thugs with nothin relate to it?
  I help them see they way through it - not you
  Can't step in my pants, can't walk in my shoes
  Bet everything you worth; you lose your tie and your shirt
  
  [Eminem]
  Since I'm in a position to talk to these kids and they listen
  I ain't no politician but I'll kick it with 'em a minute
  Cause see they call me a menace; and if the shoe fits I'll wear it
  But if it don't, then y'all'll swallow the truth grin and bear it
  Now who's these king of these rude ludicrous lucrative lyrics
  Who could inherit the title, put the youth in hysterics
  usin his music to steer it sharin his views in his marriage
  But there's a huge interference - they're sayin you shouldn't hear it
  Maybe it's hatred I spew, maybe it's food for the spirit
  Maybe it's beautiful music I made for you to just cherish
  But I'm debated disputed hated and viewed in America
  as a motherfuckin drug addict - like you didn't experiment?
  Now now, that's when you start to stare at who's in the mirror
  and see yourself as a kid again, and you get embarrased
  And I got nothin to do but make you look stupid as parents
  You fuckin do-gooders - too bad you couldn't do good at marriage!
  (Ha ha!) And do you have any clue what I had to do to get here I don't
  think you do so stay tuned and keep your ears glued to the stereo
  Cause here we go - he's {*Jigga joint Jigga-chk-Jigga*}
  And I'm the sinister, Mr. Kiss-My-Ass it's just the
  
  [Chorus: Eminem + Jay-Z]
  [Em] RENEGADE! Never been afraid to say
  what's on my mind at, any given time of day
  Cause I'm a RENEGADE! Never been afraid to talk
  about anything (ANYTHING) anything (ANYTHING), RENEGADE!
  [Jay] Never been afraid to say
  what's on my mind at, any given time of day
  Cause I'm a {RENEGADE} Never been afraid to holler
  about anything {anything?} Anything {ANYTHING!}
  
  [Jay-Z]
  I had to hustle, my back to the wall, ashy knuckles
  Pockets filled with a lot of lint, not a cent
  Gotta vent, lot of innocent of lives lost on the project bench
  Whatchu hollerin? Gotta pay rent, bring dollars in
  By the bodega, iron under my coat, feelin braver
  Doo-rag wrappin my waves up, pockets full of hope
  Do not step to me - I'm awkward, I box leftier often
  My pops left me an orphan, my momma wasn't home
  Could not stress to me I wasn't grown; 'specially on nights
  I brought somethin home to quiet the stomach rumblings
  My demeanor - thirty years my senior
  My childhood didn't mean much, only raisin green up
  Raisin my fingers to critics; raisin my head to the sky
  Big I did it - multi before I die (nigga)
  No lie, just know I chose my own fate
  I drove by the fork in the road and went straight
  
  [Eminem]
  See I'm a poet to some, a regular modern day Shakespeare
  Jesus Christ the King of these Latter Day Saints here
  To shatter the picture in which of that as they paint me
  as a monger of hate and Satan a scatter-brained atheist
  But that ain't the case, see it's a matter of taste
  We as a people decide if Shady's as bad as they say he is
  Or is he the latter - a gateway to escape?
  Media scapegoat, who they can be mad at today
  See it's easy as cake, simple as whistlin Dixie
  while I'm wavin the pistol at sixty Christians against me
  Go to war with the Mormons, take a bath with the Catholics
  in holy water - no wonder they try to hold me under longer
  I'm a motherfuckin spiteful, DELIGHTFUL eyeful
  The new Ice Cube - motherfuckers HATE to like you
  What did I do? (huh?) I'm just a kid from the gutter
  makin this butter off these bloodsuckers, cause I'm a muh'fuckin
  
  [Chorus - repeat 2X]