Niełatwy żywot ulicznego rapera Bosski Roman (Ft. Firma, GABII (POL), Hijack, Komplex (SRB), Paluch, Peja & Sobota)

[Produced by P.A.F.F.]

[Intro: HiJack]
Yeah
Everybody's saying, man
These rappers are made
It's not easy being a rapper (It's not easy, man)
We underground rappers (Hardcore rappers)
To make money you gotta be commercial
We ain't commercial, we're fuckin' underground (We're hardcore rappers)
And we're gonna stay underground till we under ground (Fuck the police till I die)
Yeah, we just keeping it real (Fuck the system)
So ain't nobody out there better say we make money, we got cash
Cause we ain't got shit, we still need to get paid

[Zwrotka 1: HiJack]
Sometimes I smoke and sometimes I don't
'Cause sometimes I'm ballin', and sometimes I'm broke
Who says I'm made? Man, that's some joke
I rap in the day and night, I slang dope
I'm still in a hood tryna make things smooth
I'm still in a hood tryna make big moves
I still live by the mic and Beretta
'Cause in the streets, it's the only thing that bring the butter
As I avoid the officers undercover
I live the street life, lonely days and cold nights
Sometimes I rap and sometimes I fight
'Cause sometimes it's good, but it's never fucking nice
Like fake MC's with fake fucking ice
The man in me still has a beast
The beast in me tells me that I still need to eat
This is the hip-hop game, I need a fucking feast