Confrontations (Rap/Alternative) - HotPotMusic

Confrontations (Rap/Alternative) - HotPotMusic

You want to mock me?
I didn't feel anything, give me an encore
You didn't say it in my face
Then you didn't say anything

I'm tired of watching
How jealousy consumes you
You avoid looking face to face
You have too much to say
Don't offend anymore
Don't throw meat at it
When the voltage goes up
When we meet in town
Or at a concert
Look at my hands
Because I can't vouch for myself
I'm not an emce, a German
Call me Hans Franc Frencel
Put the mic down and don't say anything else
Clench your fists
This is pride
And consequently
You will learn from the lesson
How not to stain your honor
How not to disappoint
How to do something on principle
How to sacrifice yourself for a cause
Always proud of me
Even in coffin!
Strength flows in the veins
I win and I lose
It's simple
A bitter taste of concern from Poland
Turn into conclusions
And record it then
Rap reports about it
Music every day and before bed
Necessary like oxygen
I don't smoke until I go out, okay?
I listen until I fall asleep
I don't struggle with words
You know me
Look at another woman
Are you pushing yourself? end this bullshit
You have me as a clown
For a badass on the tape
Check me when I clap
You will go out like this!
Think about it
You have time to mature
Come back to look
Face it
And show what you've got!

You want to mock me?
I didn't feel anything, give me an encore
You didn't say it in my face
Then you didn't say anything

Words that will bring you back to earth
Let me tell you what will change your perspective
Say what you have
I don't take back my words
I believe in what I say
Believe me, I say it with conviction
The commitment comes from recording it
A strong text is a sobering medicine
Young Poles
The hangover of life
Work better on yourself
Save so as not to fall down
Because work doesn't pay off here
If you don't feel it yourself
Then you come back with nothing
You lie there and whimper
In this wild neighborhood
Lucky me because I have it
Enough support, enough food
Another one at the start
Not enough for battles
With the vicissitudes of life
On the tracks of these times
To be able to cope without new sneakers
Keeping up with the flow of events
I have perspectives
I cling to them
You have them too, so use your head
And do something with yourself
Think ahead
To laugh in the face of enemies
To stand firmly on the ground
One and the other leg
To be able to help
To all the loved ones who can't
On the state pot
It's not colorful
Three and a half hundred allowance
Eight hundred salary
Recession is like pressure
Stress because you can't afford to survive
Crying, difficulties, ordeals
Aggression arises instantly
Isn't that right?
It's hard to stop talking about it
The case is like a plague
You have to put yourself at risk in confrontation
You can't escape, you can't avoid
You can delay it to your detriment
Then to fall and get beaten
I won't win without taking up the gauntlet
What cannot kill will make stronger
Attention! Industry! Rest!