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Plan in my head, high bar
Principal type, but not in scope
Dotted on the hugged phalanges
My boys on all flanks (poz)
I'm not a DME for a long time, mom I'm sorry
But I'm burning through the days, rocking the huts of cars and gateways
I burn coals dollars rubles, money glue I stuck thousands and hundreds ...
These bitches squeak like a pager
I need a bitch on the Range (poz)
My boys with me, I'm here Paul McCartney
I bleat Bacardi and I don't care what your name is.
My name is better than Superman
Looking for super money, you're looking for super prices
Rappers all fall off the stage
Dream team coach Jillzy plus a whole concert.
Emphasis on always being full!
For a percentage I breathe the rhythm of the night city
Blowing wigs in a circle to the slain
I declare right here and now
New season open!
Mr. original and not like,
Not one analogue, but only copies.
Tie up in hip hop
We blow up while you sting the flakes!

The guys behind my back demand a bet
You will be with a different crowd
Meat at the bar
So we rest here, everything is just in full swing
You smell this smell.

Poz ...
Look who cooks you
Doesn't catch you from the first
I brew the second
Every third is fat
Every third is yours
Doesn't catch you from the first
I brew the second
Every Shot to the Head
Each Battle is yours ... Yours ...

The jamb smokes on the underground party
The owner of this iPhone needs a new user
It's a pity that if you're a complete lоser
See how bitches tie their languages ​​into a knot.
Her lips are on the pulse with passion
And she knows what is in demand here
So let ...
Let her think she's a Boss
I will even answer her any question
Naaa ...
After all, we rule over all the dirty fellow
What we can get is always not enough
Yes Yes...
The fountains of swill at the table, pale shaft!
But I just want the keys to all these cities!
Air flight to the stage in a crowd
See this city is mine, you know
Nobody gets home today
Because they demand a bet behind my back!

The guys behind my back demand a bet
You will be with a different crowd
Meat at the bar
So we rest here, everything is just in full swing
You smell this smell.

Poz ...
Look who cooks you
Doesn't catch you from the first
I brew the second
Every third is fat
Every third is yours
Doesn't catch you from the first
I brew the second
Every Shot to the Head
Every Battle is yours ... Yours ...

The guys behind my back demand a bet
You will be with a different crowd
Meat at the bar
So we rest here, everything is just in full swing
You smell this smell.

Poz ...
Look who cooks you
Doesn't catch you from the first
I brew the second
Every third is fat
Every third is yours
Doesn't catch you from the first
I brew the second
Every Shot to the Head
Each Battle is yours ... Yours ...