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Manafest - Critics - Текст песни

This one's for all the people who talk 

Shoot you down before you reach the top 

Cause they just don't know much about me 

You know the types that say this and that 

Jealous types trying to hold you back 

Soon it will be as clear as can be 

For those who feel that they need to speak 

My life is more than stories on beats 

You'd know that if you new about me 


Can I just rock a rhyme one time? 

Elevate minds enjoy the vibe 

Like 93 till infinity I'm alive 

I light the vicinity spit the rhyme 

But I still receive cut eye, when I, bust rhyme 

Must be the light or the shine from the white 

It can't be the skill or the beat or the mic 

Could it be jealousy that you're not quite like, me 

I'm not like you your attitude is at the altitude 

Like dude I want to battle you 

I'm not budging only God's judging 

You can take the glory, I'm not fake fronting 

Nothings stopping me, God's still calling me 

Your own insecurities is killing ye softly 

The rap artist, dissed than disregarded 

Stick around yo I'm just getting started 


This one's for all the people who talk 

Shoot you down before you reach the top 

Cause they just don't know much about me 

You know the types that say this and that 

Jealous types trying to hold you back 

Soon it will be as clear as can be 

For those who feel that they need to speak 

My life is more than stories on beats 

You'd know that if you new about me 


All of a sudden I'm becoming the talk of the town 

Cause my lyrics seem to be getting more positive now 

It's true I'm the same dude they talking about 

Cause I don't hand out tracks when I'm walking around 

But I know "what you know" 

Only God can judge me, so if it's only God that loves me 

I'm OK, I can say that, I'm a man of God so when I make raps 

I'm like eight tracks, I don't play they can talk the talk 

I walk the walk, while they at mardi Grais and in the dark there lost 

I don't stop to watch I walk with God like ladi dah 

They still watching, they probably are 


You can't catch me or form a weapon against me 

The best kept secret has sworn to protect me 

If you got a problem I suggest you arrest me 

I'm not guilty, dirty, but not filthy 

Like the Kennedy's you wanna put an end to me 

Bullet in my melodies but ye never met me 

I love my enemies not just cause it says so 

I got joy un-control over flowing yo 

Don't hate it you'll keep us separated 

Where's the love man yo it's so underated?
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