Il testo della Dead mic

Verse. 1:

Rappin on a dead mic, hot lyrics comin from me
People thinks i'ma sic, nah i'm just tha shy a-double-b
Remanissin yesterday i was holdin ma hennessey
Roled and got shot, what happend to hiphop
Tha hood is cold, everybody's findin someone to kill
Fuckas dont know how i feel, poor childrens need some meal
Lets find tha one who can heal, i'm tryna take care ma family
Fightin for tha fame luvin this rap game
Damn thats ma fantisy, but everybody's sayin to me that
School is nessecery, makin music is a secondery
I'm thinkin about stoppin? but many says i should fight?
Shiit, i'm rappin on a dead mic

Chours.

In tha hood,
Some say i'm good,
Some say i'm bad,
Some dont say that,
And, some say i'ma sic,
Thats because,
I'm rappin on a dead mic

Verse. 2:

Abbaz chiyad, tha one that never gon change
Cant stop makin music, lyrics comin to me like i'm nobody strange
Tryin to be famous, its only ma life that is'nt glarious
Tryin to be good, tryin to forget that time wer a-double-b
Was blowin up hes enemies in tha hood
New kid on tha glock brought me up, started rappin on beats from shownuff
You remember me, from rais to outlaw
New album (guess whos back), thats what i'ma bout more
Even if death come to me, i aint got nothin to fear
And i know there's gon happend some wrong this year
Now haters wanna get along, from today till tha day i die
I'm gon live strong

Chours.

In tha hood,
Some say i'm good,
Some say i'm bad,
Some dont say that,
And, some say i'ma sic,
Thats because i'm rappin on a dead mic

Verse. 3:

Nobody can stop tha music and tha hood need rap
Fuck them bitches sayin its crap
We raised up for a rapper, like pac
Rest in peace but still he rock
Niggaz think i dont got something to say, so listen here
Everyday i'm workin tryin to make ma songs pay
I just wanna be heard, fuckas dont let me earn mine
When you're a bad boy haters dont wanna see you shine
So much pressure in this life of mine
I cry times, allah please show me tha right sign
There's no one i can find, i smoked and got high
I think i did it for maintain
Now i just wanna be with ma homies if some of em remains
I cant ride, i can only see that tha rain is fallin in ma eyes

Chours.

In tha hood,
Some say i'm good,
Some say i'm bad,
Some dont say that,
And, some say i'ma sic,
Thats because i'm rappin on a dead mic