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По проводам ураганом, подорвал города,
By wires like a hurricane, blew up cities,
Музыка со дна андэграунда, не за гонорар,
Music from the bottom of the underground, not for a fee,
Сладкий туман, покрывалом накрывал квадрат,
Sweet fog, covered the square with a blanket,
Год за два, перегар со рта, ебаная лайв
A year for two, fumes from the mouth, fucking live
С южного берега по ветру всем берегам,
From the southern shore to the wind to all shores,
Общий салам, моим дамам и братанам
General salam, to my ladies and bros
Тем кто на турниках и убитым хулиган
To those who are on the horizontal bars and the killed hooligan
Посыл завуалирован Т. М.П. маза фака
The message is veiled T.M.P. maza faka


When u check on me it's weird how u like it now,
When u check on me it's weird how u like it now,
stimulated excellence, I simulate the money now,
stimulated excellence, I simulate the money now,
Spitting with the sauce, niggas soft, music bounce,
Spitting with the sauce, niggas soft, music bounce,
see it got them floating all around.
see it got them floating all around.



Nigga dive in don't hesitate
Nigga dive in don't hesitate,
purify and meditate, level up and levitate,
purify and meditate, level up and levitate,
red notes for some mad cords,
red notes for some mad cords,
cashing on check boards,
cashing on check boards,
blasting on fat products,
blasting on fat prods,
drop on the best projects,
drop on the best projects,
get the suit boy and beat the case.
get the suit boy and beat the case.
Welcome to the club of the black gods,
Welcome to the club of the black gods,
force without forcing, build the vortex up
force without forcing, build the vortex up
with the cortex, bars blaze and hearts raging,
with the cortex, bars blaze and hearts raging,
I'm crafting this wealth from scratch,
I'm crafting this wealth from scratch,
Solid in the scary, soaring soul and assertive stance,
Solid in the scary, soaring soul and assertive stance,
the spirit in the sounds, an ambassador of silence,
the spirit in the sounds, an ambassador of silence,
mastering the now, nigga messing all around
mastering the now, nigga messing all around
never catch for a damn hoe,
never catter for a damn hoe,
nasiring the story and eminent a mad cadence,
nasiring the story and emineming a mad cadence,
Accessing all these skulls call me bad captain
Accessing all these skulls call me bad captain
I'm chasing down my own species of rappers,
I'm chasing down my own species of rappers,
Mind you big I kid you not
Mind you big I kid you not
not like these fake legends,
not like these fake legends,
the skills of a killer, feel me like a caterpillar,
the skills of a killer, feel me like a caterpillar,
Skipping sleeps, sleeping with skits and drums around the head,
Skipping sleeps, sleeping with skits and drums around the head,
I navigate along the dead, I'm a heavy armed gede
I navigate along the dead, I'm a heavy armed gede
so I'm greedy, eating grown ups who's missing guts tell me they are not ready, so bring they heads, on the plateau
so I'm greedy, eating grown ups who's missing guts tell me they not ready, so bring they heads, on the plateau
Hurry up bring the bones cause I boil them with bread, mix it with some rapper's gray matter
Hurry up bring the bones cause I boil them with bread, mix it with some rapper's gray matter
I'm the golden protein in ya system,
I'm the golden protein in ya system,
I'm more dangerous than this crack cocaine nigga.
I'm more dangerous than this crack cocaine nigga.


At night my thoughts often tease,

Just dirty the fucking killer beat with dirt,
Ночами мои мысли, часто дразнят,
Dust on an empty tank, I drive like a Schumacher,
Просто грязью блять убойный бит запачкать,
Pushing through the squares what they call under.
Пылю на пустом баке, гоняю как шумахер,
Welcome niggas, aye you give it to the fuck up,
Толкаю по квадратам то, что называют андэр.
Go down to the bottom and feel how it was stabbed,
Вэлком ниггас, э ёу вайк ту фак ап,
From graffiti on the walls, break and tape rap,
Спустись на дно и ощути как это заколялось,
To robberies, shootouts and roads on the veins.
От граффити на стенах, брэйка и кассетно рэпа,
What do you know about rap and dead poets?
До разбойных нападений, стрелок и дорог на венах.
What brought us back to life from the other world?
Что ты там знаешь о рэпе и мёртвых поэтах?
This is a secret, bro, shrouded in darkness,
Что возвращало нас к жизни с того света?
But as long as the mic is in my hand, bro, I'm totally fine
Это тайна братка, покрытая мраком,
This is not just a track, this is a fucking mess,
Но пока микро в моей руке бро я в полном порядке
Where I fucked up the verse, all your damn charts,
Это не просто трэк, это разъёб нахуй,
Nobody published us, we created ourselves,
Где я аыебал куплетом, все ваши чёртовы чарты,
Yeah, we're destined to burn, but only with sparklers
Нас никто не напечатал, мы создали себя сами,
Да, нам суждено гореть, но лишь бенгальскими огняии