Текст песни St1m - Я РЭП

I’m all that you believed in all these years: Concerts, labels, bands, collections, albums. I am all this, all the rest is nonsense, I am rap, man, I am rap. st1m: I became a star thanks to talent, and not a wallet, I achieved fame, as a man should be, showing how cool rap can be in Russian Without delirium about Max and without snot on the river. I didn’t sell my butt, like the League, I didn’t betray my friends, like SheFF. I remained the same labor, with the same flame in my soul. I’m not a daddy’s son and not a production project. My success is my merit, I am synonymous with the word "rap". What I was afraid to think about, I said to the whole country, Alone declaring war on fake MS for everyone. I trampled loud rap names in the dirt, Changing hip-hop in Russia once and for all. I am real, I made my way to the box, My tracks make my heart beat faster, I am the voice of the streets, the pride of the streets, the streets are me, I did not choose Russian rap, Russian rap chose me! I’m all that you believed in all these years: Concerts, labels, bands, collections, albums. I am all this, all the rest is nonsense, I am rap, man, I am rap. Seryoga: I am not smeared, I am clean, I did not go through Rap Music. I made myself, you made Valov, a loser. Give me my respect, no more no less. My father is not a businessman from Prague, hear, Menshikov! I know why you do not consider me a friend, After all, my father does not own an RnB club. I know why Next radio does not like me, because I am reading my own text, not someone else's text. This is worse than jealousy. Vlad of Caste is right. Give me my respect, I am a custom and custom. My father is not a professor, I have not graduated from a university, But unlike you, in my blood there is a combustible jus. I know what is eating you, I know that you are soaring, you are soaring that the first issue is a Belarusian guy. I have come to you in peace, but now I will give you fire. I did not choose Russian rap - Russian rap chose me!