Re: Can You Freestyle...
ty nga ky forum, askush smund te te largoje,
sa per kercenime, per ato skemi nevoje,
kjo teme kaloi furtuna, e mbyllen e rihapen,
kendej na qanin diten, andej na vrisnin naten,
qente le te lehin, freestyle ecen perpara,
dhe po e mbyllen temen, e filloj prape nga e para,
lirikat ne mendjen time, jane si kerpudhat mbas shiu,
per cdo nje qe kto shuajne, tre te tjera kjo mendje i mbiu,
freestyle eshte menyre e te shprehurit, it more real than fake,
some people just don't like it, just for hater's sake,
t-tonic is your concern, don't worry about her,
she's a strong minded woman, like a cat that doesn't pur,
she has strong personality, she'll be back here soon,
e takova para nje jave, s'mban mend me ke u zume,
nejse keep on writing, this theme carries so much,
it gives another thinking level, like weed rolled in a dutch,
i can never stop writing, same way i can't stop thinking,
in the lyrical sea of battles, i can't stop their ships from sinking,
see you realized it, so many others wanna write,
but they just get discouraged, so then they wanna fight,
they come here talking sh*t, how all of us are copying,
how all of us are bad seeds, how all of us are doping,
but soon they realize, that they are the ones with problems,
we don't have time for that, all we gotta do is tell them,
flowing is not an option, here is fully required,
i've said this so many times, now my fingers are getting tired,
of fingering their mothers, of choking out their brothers,
of pulling eyes out of sockets, i'm tired of being bothered,
my crown tilted to the side, just like my yankees cap,
my crew can fill a city, i keep on giving daps,
we are deep where i come from, the only albanian in my hood,
why are they scared of me, "sorry, i misunderstood",
is it my two headed eagle, tatooed big in my arm,
or is it my "f*ck you" attitude, why they think i will cause harm,
it must be the 9, chilling on my waist,
or it must be the 12 gauge, that makes them wear a vest,
it couldn't be the money, i never flash mine out,
unless we are out partying, that's when i buy the bar out,
well whatever it is, i don't give a f*ck,
all i need is a blunt, two girls who know how to suck,
a house, a whip, a boat, that's not too much to have,
that's what people die for, isn't that so sad,
get shot for a thousand bucks, the funeral costs 10,
leaving families in debts, how you gonna help then,
anyways i'm out, enough writing about the hood,
because like every lyric, it might just get misunderstood,
than i misunderstand them, and nobody knows what happening,
until the crowd clears out, to prevent accidents from happening,
a1 keep it going, keep the lyrics flowing,
for all of you who hate, your lips soon i'll be sewing...
ty nga ky forum, askush smund te te largoje,
sa per kercenime, per ato skemi nevoje,
kjo teme kaloi furtuna, e mbyllen e rihapen,
kendej na qanin diten, andej na vrisnin naten,
qente le te lehin, freestyle ecen perpara,
dhe po e mbyllen temen, e filloj prape nga e para,
lirikat ne mendjen time, jane si kerpudhat mbas shiu,
per cdo nje qe kto shuajne, tre te tjera kjo mendje i mbiu,
freestyle eshte menyre e te shprehurit, it more real than fake,
some people just don't like it, just for hater's sake,
t-tonic is your concern, don't worry about her,
she's a strong minded woman, like a cat that doesn't pur,
she has strong personality, she'll be back here soon,
e takova para nje jave, s'mban mend me ke u zume,
nejse keep on writing, this theme carries so much,
it gives another thinking level, like weed rolled in a dutch,
i can never stop writing, same way i can't stop thinking,
in the lyrical sea of battles, i can't stop their ships from sinking,
see you realized it, so many others wanna write,
but they just get discouraged, so then they wanna fight,
they come here talking sh*t, how all of us are copying,
how all of us are bad seeds, how all of us are doping,
but soon they realize, that they are the ones with problems,
we don't have time for that, all we gotta do is tell them,
flowing is not an option, here is fully required,
i've said this so many times, now my fingers are getting tired,
of fingering their mothers, of choking out their brothers,
of pulling eyes out of sockets, i'm tired of being bothered,
my crown tilted to the side, just like my yankees cap,
my crew can fill a city, i keep on giving daps,
we are deep where i come from, the only albanian in my hood,
why are they scared of me, "sorry, i misunderstood",
is it my two headed eagle, tatooed big in my arm,
or is it my "f*ck you" attitude, why they think i will cause harm,
it must be the 9, chilling on my waist,
or it must be the 12 gauge, that makes them wear a vest,
it couldn't be the money, i never flash mine out,
unless we are out partying, that's when i buy the bar out,
well whatever it is, i don't give a f*ck,
all i need is a blunt, two girls who know how to suck,
a house, a whip, a boat, that's not too much to have,
that's what people die for, isn't that so sad,
get shot for a thousand bucks, the funeral costs 10,
leaving families in debts, how you gonna help then,
anyways i'm out, enough writing about the hood,
because like every lyric, it might just get misunderstood,
than i misunderstand them, and nobody knows what happening,
until the crowd clears out, to prevent accidents from happening,
a1 keep it going, keep the lyrics flowing,
for all of you who hate, your lips soon i'll be sewing...