Паук - Кручу косой - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

fuck, I'll give it to you now - you'll be blown away

I'm twisting my scythe - I'm death with a scythe. I'm twisting my scythe - I'm death with a scythe. I'm twisting my scythe - I'm death with a scythe.

I'm twisting my scythe, I'm twisting my scythe.

I'm death with a scythe.

I'm twisting my scythe - I'm death with a scythe.

Run after you!

Ooo, ha. Spider's face is torn, I only get mad with my brother, I smell like sweet smoke of blunt.

Me, ooo, ha. I don't need anything from you, I'd rather be dark-skinned than squeeze out bullshit (like you)

You're chained, you want to do something, but you're afraid of opinions.

So many people who just churn out shit to get a quick buck.

I've been developing and sweating all this time.

And you found a free beat and pretended, I made a banger.

Reloading the jeep, skulls crunch.

How we skewer in clubs won't be shown on the news.

If we dance, then only on your bones.

If you came to me, don't forget that you're a guest.