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Pogoda w południe zapowiada się cudnie! choć region z daleka wygląda paskudnie,
mówię trudno! i dalej się tym trudnie, HipHop nigdy bęc, 
więc załóż szkła kontaktowe, rymuje choć to nie obowiązkowe! 
to nie cover, tylko oryginał nie finał, może początek, 
piętro dziewiąte na Bogucicach, a ta dzielnica jest w Katowicach 
halo halo! łącze się z eMCeKa Centralą 
A z KaCe już nie tracę, Hip Hopu nie uznaję za pracę, 
rytmiczne dźwięki, rymy od ręki, lecz z głowy nie czekaj! jestem gotowy, 
stu procentowy jak sok kartonowy a do tego nie potrzeba umowy

KLAN 5/1998 - 01. Centrala Katowice - Reprezentowice Magik Solo HQ

Flashing Lights 2

Kanye West - Flashing Lights 2

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2Pac - Keep Ya Head Up (Live)

Letter To My Unborn Child (Original Version) (Final Mixdown)

patrz to się ciągnie jak Iliada
żaden fajans nie ma szans kiedy w trans wpada eFOKa
no kto przyjedzie i zbada akcje na blokach ?
co ? odpal socjologiczny nokaut
czterdzieści osiem metrów kwadratowych lokal
ja w nim jawnie patrzę memu miastu w oczy
jak skarabeusz każdy swoje gówno toczy
jak sokół patrze kto komu do gardła skoczy
jak pies wiesz jak jest więc nikt cię nie zaskoczy
twój człowiek, nie patrz spod zaciśniętych powiek
nie wierz w nic cokolwiek ten człowiek
ci powie, jak obiekt do zestrzelenia na polu rażenia
rakiet ziemia-ziemia nie masz już nic do stracenia.

Fokus - Wiesz'ak S

Paktofonika - 30.09.2000

2Pac - Better Dayz (1996) (O.F.T.B. Version)

Little something for my godson Elijah
And a little girl named Karin

Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
I say the darker the flesh, then the deeper the roots
I give a holla to my sisters on welfare
2Pac cares if don't nobody else care
And I know they like to beat you down a lot
When you come around the block, brothers clown a lot
But please don't cry, dry your eyes, never let up
Forgive, but don't forget, girl, keep ya head up
And when he tells you you ain't nothin', don't believe him
And if he can't learn to love you, you should leave him
‘Cause, sister, you don't need him
And I ain't tryin' to gas you up, I just call 'em how I see 'em
You know what makes me unhappy?
When brothers make babies
And leave a young mother to be a pappy
And since we all came from a woman
Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman
I wonder why we take from our women
Why we rape our women — do we hate our women?
I think it's time to kill for our women
Time to heal our women, be real to our women
And if we don't we'll have a race of babies
That will hate the ladies that make the babies
And since a man can't make one
He has no right to tell a woman when and where to create one
So will the real men get up?
I know you're fed up, ladies, but keep ya head up

Hook: Dave Hollister
Keep ya head up, ooh, child
Things are gonna get easier
Keep ya head up, ooh, child
Things'll get brighter
Keep ya head up, ooh, child
Things are gonna get easier
Keep ya head up, ooh, child
Things'll get brighter

Ayo, I remember Marvin Gaye used to sing to me
He had me feelin' like black was the thing to be
And suddenly the ghetto didn't seem so tough
And though we had it rough, we always had enough
I huffed and puffed about my curfew and broke the rules
Ran with a local crew and had a smoke or two
And I realize Mama really paid the price
She nearly gave her life to raise me right
And all I had to give her was my pipe dream
Of how I'd rock the mic and make it to the bright screen
I'm tryin' to make a dollar out of fifteen cents
It's hard to be legit and still pay the rent
And in the end it seems I'm headin' for the pen
I try to find my friends, but they're blowin' in the wind
Last night my buddy lost his whole family
It's gonna take the man in me to conquer this insanity
It seems the rain'll never let up
I try to keep my head up and still keep from gettin' wet up
You know, it's funny, when it rains it pours
They got money for wars but can't feed the poor
Say there ain't no hope for the youth
And the truth is it ain't no hope for the future
And then they wonder why we crazy
I blame my mother for turnin' my brother into a crack baby
We ain't meant to survive, ‘cause it's a set-up
And even though you're fed up, huh, you got to keep ya head up

And uh, to all the ladies havin' babies on they own
I know it's kinda rough and you're feelin' all alone
Daddy's long gone and he left you by your lonesome
Thank the Lord for my kids even if nobody else want 'em
‘Cause I think we can make it; in fact, I'm sure
And if you fall, stand tall and come back for more
‘Cause ain't nothin' worse than when your son
Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'
You can't complain you was dealt this
Hell of a hand without a man, feelin' helpless
Because there's too many things for you to deal with
Dyin' inside, but outside you're lookin' fearless
While tears is rollin' down your cheeks
You steady hopin' things don't fall down this week
‘Cause if it did, you couldn't take it
And don't blame me — I was given this world, I didn't make it
And now my son's gettin' older and older
And colder from havin' the world on his shoulders
While the rich kids is drivin' Benz
I'm still tryin' to hold on to survivin' friends
And it's crazy, it seems it'll never let up
But please, you got to keep ya head up

2Pac & Dave Hollister | Keep Ya Head Up (1993) Extended Mix

Fokus - ja nadal

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