Yo, BRO, check me out, like sun sets in da west
Freestyle

I know this world iz messed up, but I am God blessed
and I've got my second world without all dat shit I hate
so even if I'm stressed out I can go through out
as I am living this justless life and damn my fate
only suicide may help, caz I realize, i can't escape
but I'm not a foolish guy and I'm strong enough 2survive!
caz HIP HOP iz my lifestyle YO it'z my stuff!

U know it got a lot of kindz, but my rap iz made of sober mindz
so only when U comprehend what iz all about
U can know my steeze and just check it out!
Yo back into rhyme, listen I say U wussup!
2all my men!LET me bring U a real HIP HOP!
caz I can't stop and I won't stop, yeah I won't stop!
I'm representing my style so get down for a while
throw ya handz up in the air like me all U upthere!

now back 2my story, it goes straight to 1998
that day I woke up in the morning,
my life seemed 2me so fucked up and dissapointing
it was the biggest mistery 4me,
I always asked myself - *why me?!*
then I went in the street and saw all this human shit
I didn't know what was happening - too many muvufuckerz
were suckerin', fuckerin' and bullshit acterin'
thinking they can be in so high position
they got stupid disposition 2life!
so I said :
*BETTER HAVE IN YA POCKET A KNIFE*
*AND WALK ONLY BEING FIVE!*
caz I'll getcha even if am not alive!

that what I'm rhyming about, that what I was thinking bbout
by walking in the street filled wit all dis shit!
I knew nothing could help me 2get out of dis stinking trap
except soundz of HIP HOP, so check-check it out
I indulged myself with listening 2RAP!

my old cut

tam eto, posle pervoj strochki slovo freestyle vpisalos' ne v temu ja hotel ego sverhu napisat', a ono tudi vlezlo, tak shto shitaite shto ego netu

Наверно никто не отвечает потому что текст английский
и я не знаю чё сказать.
Переводи на русский тогда заценю