Текст песни ISLA DE MUERTA - Заявка на 140 bpm

I haven't been heard here for a long time
I cut grime similarly into the forest
And the time has come to know who is fucking for graim
Who is a shit with okrain and will not pass the contest
Meaning on the beat call it riday
I bought your style to the beat on ebay
No hard feelings all fucking day
Make a wish turn off bombay
Okay
Bitch don't interrupt me when the mic is with me
And then the glock in the forehead
Like pow pow
And your background in the coffin
And this is the top flow
A bolt in your mouth
You in nagdown
Captain on the beat
Crowned forever
Your broken fart
What have not seen
There's a giant on the road
Directly to your screen
What he boasts everywhere, what he did to himself
"Hey" Put on the beats, this music is in me, it's my passion
For one or two, I'll put it in place
They know about me, but I'm already in the building
My every verse is a bomb tower
Want more
Shouting "too loud"
Your flow is superfluous here
Wait boy
There is no rap in you, like Batista's album
"Ah" You can't catch me on beats
How so?
Fly out, we're in the game for ages
And I give a fuck on the crowd
What's on the ad, they print comments like foam from the mouth
Your bitch knows my group in the building
Psy haim music and we need alikhom
The fight was fucked up, while you were given time to get away from this battle, here's the script, here's the script