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Yours Truly


Sol


Patinka? Spausk ir pridėk prie mėgstamų! Man patinka!

Stilius: Hip-hop'o muzika
Data: 2012 m. sausio 20 d.






Yea, Uh, Sol, Aha, Yea, Uh
I write this song, for my family
For my fans, friends, and enemies
I want to tell this to you tell it, tell it to your face
But I speak so much better when the beat breaks
They used to make fun of my stutter like every day
So I got high to slow my mind and to levitate
Been writin' punch lines since I found an empty page
Fuck the rap game
More than an emcee mayne
Forget your bars, your boxes
This is hip hop, and not the non-sense
You only live once, as far as I can tell
So I break through this music like I’m out of jail
This is Huey
This is Bobby
This is Malcolm
This is Pac
This is you
This is me
This is us
This is god
This is so much more than sixteen bars
This is from me to you, stay true to who you are

[Hook]
Hey, ho, hey
You don’t know me man
When I be on stage
All you see is fame
So you scream my name
But you don’t know me man
Hey, ho, hey
You don’t know me man
When you bump my songs
You like to judge them all
As if you knew me y’all
But you don’t know me man

[Second Verse]
My homies want to smoke
These ladies want to fuck
And rappers want me to rap on every single cut
But I nip and tuck
Myself in the cut
I know you give me love, but I need to get in touch
See you could really see, see who is really me
23 deep
Yours truly Still incomplete
Soon as the beat cast me out your alley in the Philippines
Fila and Manila Rest in peace to the Billy Jean
Author, the king
He taught me everything
I was probably three feet tall Moon walking towards my dream
I’m a product of the 90’s
Product of a black mama
White papa Clinton-Bush-Obama foreign policy
I took a time machine
To my birth date
Change my birth place
To the land of the earth quake
If my mama would’ve had me in Haiti this verse would say
Sak pase'
You don’t know me man

[Hook]

[Third Verse]
Rap is what I do
But not who I am
If you ever been judged by someone for something you understand
I’m a simple man
Not so different
Just cause I sing about women in my music doesn't mean I’m pimping them
I fell in love once
But I’ve tried many times
Lost the most beautiful girl Then spit lines and many dimes
But it’s never quite the same
First night they give me brain
Then the next morning ask me if Sol’s my real name
My man say ‘find out who you are and be it'
We just happen to be in the public so you see it
That’s why you think you know me
But you are not my homie
I used to be a stoner
Now I am just Mr. Lonely
We only on this cold world for a minute
That’s why I treat the good like piano keys and hit it
I get it
Like it is supposed to be got
While on the rise I don’t mind
If you know me or not
Suck up

[Hook]




Dienos dainų siūlymai
Esamas tekstas

Yea, Uh, Sol, Aha, Yea, Uh
I write this song, for my family
For my fans, friends, and enemies
I want to tell this to you tell it, tell it to your face
But I speak so much better when the beat breaks
They used to make fun of my stutter like every day
So I got high to slow my mind and to levitate
Been writin' punch lines since I found an empty page
Fuck the rap game
More than an emcee mayne
Forget your bars, your boxes
This is hip hop, and not the non-sense
You only live once, as far as I can tell
So I break through this music like I’m out of jail
This is Huey
This is Bobby
This is Malcolm
This is Pac
This is you
This is me
This is us
This is god
This is so much more than sixteen bars
This is from me to you, stay true to who you are

[Hook]
Hey, ho, hey
You don’t know me man
When I be on stage
All you see is fame
So you scream my name
But you don’t know me man
Hey, ho, hey
You don’t know me man
When you bump my songs
You like to judge them all
As if you knew me y’all
But you don’t know me man

[Second Verse]
My homies want to smoke
These ladies want to fuck
And rappers want me to rap on every single cut
But I nip and tuck
Myself in the cut
I know you give me love, but I need to get in touch
See you could really see, see who is really me
23 deep
Yours truly Still incomplete
Soon as the beat cast me out your alley in the Philippines
Fila and Manila Rest in peace to the Billy Jean
Author, the king
He taught me everything
I was probably three feet tall Moon walking towards my dream
I’m a product of the 90’s
Product of a black mama
White papa Clinton-Bush-Obama foreign policy
I took a time machine
To my birth date
Change my birth place
To the land of the earth quake
If my mama would’ve had me in Haiti this verse would say
Sak pase'
You don’t know me man

[Hook]

[Third Verse]
Rap is what I do
But not who I am
If you ever been judged by someone for something you understand
I’m a simple man
Not so different
Just cause I sing about women in my music doesn't mean I’m pimping them
I fell in love once
But I’ve tried many times
Lost the most beautiful girl Then spit lines and many dimes
But it’s never quite the same
First night they give me brain
Then the next morning ask me if Sol’s my real name
My man say ‘find out who you are and be it'
We just happen to be in the public so you see it
That’s why you think you know me
But you are not my homie
I used to be a stoner
Now I am just Mr. Lonely
We only on this cold world for a minute
That’s why I treat the good like piano keys and hit it
I get it
Like it is supposed to be got
While on the rise I don’t mind
If you know me or not
Suck up

[Hook]

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17:11 - 4Blackberry
+1
17:05 - einaras13
Bet paveikslėlių įkėlimas tai max patogesnis lyginant su senuoju redaktoriumi. Man labai patinka.
13:44 - 4Blackberry
Nežinau nežinau, daug kas negali pasitraukti visiškai iš Chrome, pavyzdžiui, jeigu reikia dėl darbo. Ir šiaip Chromium ne be reikalo lyderiauja, nes pasižymi stabilumu ir geru funkcionalumu. Bet Firefox dabar gera alternatyva jei rūpi privatumas.
13:36 - einaras13
Pastaruosius kelis metus žmonės migruoja į Firefox (nes užkniso Chromium naršyklių įvairūs bullshit'ai) arba į Brave (dėl privatumo opcijų). Chrome ilgainiui pataps old news, manau.
13:34 - einaras13
Aš iš Chrome emigravau prieš 4-5 metus, and never looked back. Dabar naudoju išimtinai MS Edge, tiesiog geresnė naršyklė (kažkas, ką Microsoft'as sugebėjo padaryti gerai, kas yra keista).
13:24 - 4Blackberry
Na, aš esu Chrome vergė, o naudoti 10 skirtingų naršyklių skirtingiems tikslams man neimponuoja.
13:22 - einaras13
Jei Chrome, tai užuojauta. Jei kitka, tai yra lengvų sprendimų. MS Edge + uBlock origin veikia puikiai man. Girdėjau, kad Firefox + uBlock origin irgi čiki piki. Nežinau, kokie sprendimai kitoms naršyklėms.
13:18 - einaras13
Dėl 1., tai čia ne sprendimas. Elementarus tekstas turėtų būti aukščiau visų plug-inų.

Ir žiūrint ką tu vadini klasikiniu ad-blocker'iu (nes jų dešimtys, jei ne šimtai yra) ir kas yra tavo naudojama naršyklė.
13:16 - 4Blackberry
Jei veikia, tai tada tikrai reikia dar papildomai kažką daryti, nes paprastas klasikinis ad-blocker'is neveikia.
13:14 - 4Blackberry
Man irgi buvo problema su "1. ", bet pasirodo edzkaa tiesiog plug-in'o neįdėjo, kadangi visi netelpa. Tai aš tiesiog sugalvojau panaikinti taškus, ir rašyti tiesiog skaičius.
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