lirik lagu novatore & c-lance - trash compactor
[intro]
yo! yo!
[verse]
i’ve been sober ’bout a year and though i’m proud to be
the sh~t ain’t easy so it frustrates undoubtedly
when people claim that they are sober but they’re found to be
a lyin’ junkie cryin’ for attention you are bound to be
exposed for the fraud that you are
like a dude in aa gettin’ drunk at the f~ckin’ bar
ok, you say you clean but you’re a fiend again
showin’ off your lady on the gram and she’s a teen again
yeah! it didn’t last, you and her
she probably left you ’cause she knew that you were immature
and that’s just sad ’cause you’re old enough to be her dad
i’m ’bout to son you, wildin’ out until my child mad
we rock the same beats, you wasn’t in my league
i knock my sh~t up out the park, i hope you catch it in the f~ckin’ street (f~ckin’ street)
but that’s expected, no fronting, you can’t hit a home run, son, when you buntin’
stop the joking, get the coffins and the he~rs~s
i’ma focus on the purpose of these sad child verses
you and ronald macdonald made a f~ckin’ wack
record talkin’ racist in a subculture made in fact
by working class blacks, i’m p~ssed off at the fact
tom is eatin’ off the backs of the same people that he slaps in the face
when he says he never owned a slave or how he never put no neck in a noose
as if racism died back when slavery ended
when present day you say some sh~t to defend it
talkin’ ’bout illegal aliens, xenophobic sympathy and sh~t is so offensive
spent too many years fightin’ white supremacy, to see a white rapper talkin’ sh~t while he pretends to be
impressed, as if he was a minority, show up to the shows and you will see that the majority
are white, holy sh~t, you can’t afford to be
blind in a time when blacks are k!lled by the authority
i think it’s time to say goodnight to the right~wing bigots who have got such a hard life
yeah! ’cause the internet don’t like ’em
what a raw deal, i’ma do this sh~t just to spite ’em
tom macdonald, madchild, you’ve been identified
as two corny dudes helpin’ rap get gentrified
hip~hop has been the voice of the oppressed
but don’t equate oppression to the fact that you are so depressed
yeah! throw this trash in a landfill or six feet beneath ’cause i’m droppin’ an anvil
that can k!ll on this short little goblin and stringy hair sidekick, i’ve got this no problem
madchild, get the tats up off your face
get a job, leave rap, quit the statutory rape
you stay so high it got me feeling like you’ll never land
i’m spazzin’ on this beat, no hook like i’m peter pan
i’m a visionary, lookin’ at your pics is scary
madchild’s face can be found in a dictionary
mine can be found next to murder ’cause this track and his can be found under r next to “relapse”
your music sucks so much d~ck you need kneepads
this beat slaps, could have k!lled you with three jabs
and though i’m dope as barrels full of coke and heroin
i’m happy being clean and flying straighter than an arrow is
your voice soundin’ like the rap game skeletor
soft as my b~lls, why you lookin’ like a felon for?
there’s two men down, i’ma put the pen down
ain’t afraid of nothin’, motherf~cker, ’cause i’ve been down
got a problem? write back or come see me
obnoxious when boxing, f~ck pr~cks up like vd
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