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Jim Crow - Текст песни Do You Know Him
(Rise)
 Introducin'.... a new breed of MC...Rise, know wut I mean..
(Man) What is your name
 [Verse 1]
 Sometimes I'm glad that people don't know that I'm raw
 Cuz superstar rappers can't go to the grociery store
 Don't do it for tours, I do it for drawers, I hate the business
 And if I had a wish I'd just wish for more wishes
 with my extra wishes, fuck money fame and huge favors
 Fuck Bitches, I wish my eyes could shoot lasers
 The new greatest, the next rapper this great
 Would win a statuete carved in the shape of my face
 the early stages, my studio at home when I flipped it
 I make songs to make my name buzz like my equiptment
 From my mind to the paper, from the tip of a pen
 I kick rhymes with ill lines that you'll kick to your friends
 Over the beats, my name goes so much through the streets
 I'm told Rise was nice from cats that didn't know it was me
 Through life, I gained knowledge, rhymes to pass it on
 record songs so I can talk shit after I'm gone
 Hook: (scratching) Repeat 2x's
 (Man)
 Do you know him... Rise
 (Woman)
 I don't think so... Rise
 (Man)
 What is your name... Rise
 (Woman)
 I Don't Know Him... Rise
 [Verse 2]
 Rise the type of cat to outshine you on tracks
 give you a pat just to put a kick me sign on your backJim Crow - Do You Know Him - http://ru.motolyrics.com/jim-crow/do-you-know-him-lyrics.html
 Cuz you're a sign that everybody thinks you can rap
 but that's aiight cuz everybody thought the planet was flat
 You ain't better, cuz you been rhymin' loner than Rise
 I been nice a few years, you been wack since '85
 All the techniques, and styles, and the rhymes that you speak, STOLEN
 Talk is cheap, ya'll niggas is sheep in wolves clothn'
 Arrogant, used to be shy, but then I lost it
 Now I draw a line on the floor & dare you to cross it
 You forefeit, as long as my crew's breathin'
 your clique will be shook at home talkin' turns sleepin'
 Paranoid, scared, waitin' for the attack
 in the mirror tellin' yourself that your better than that
 I'm wreckin' the tracks, I represent a rhyme for the streets
 Your whole song is phat except for the rhymes and the beats
Hook repeat 2x's
 [Verse 3]
 Ya'll don't write, you pay for airplays and rhymes of the month
 A risin' star, I don't respect you cuz I do my own stunts
 The rap ward is run by morons, dude you don't get it
 that's why I simplify, to cater to the dimwitted
 when I spit it niggas gotta plan they're will's
 I gotta here em rip it, "everybody's man is Ill"
 I just show sometimes if I can be polite when you rap
 When I really wanna hum and hold my ears when you rap
 Don't care to be phat the way they introduce your rhymes
 But you battle about nothin' like women do at times
 If you ever flowin' with Rise, my level's goin' so high
 to the average human eye, I'm just a spot in the sky
 Makin it tho, Parade threw my face on the floor
 behind bulletproof glass I'm encased like the Pope
 I'm too, big for these pawns can't stand it in here
 nigga you too small, your feet still bang on your chairs
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