Текст песни Jet - Смертельное комбо

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Hey what's up? Be attentive kid
This is the new star, I lay on a bit of text
Three X's or three crosses - for me ...
Drum, put it in place
Figures on cells, the beginning of a new party
But in a different order, the beginning of anarchy
You are just drugs and gopota
I go outside and hear the noise of your stomping
I will reread in a whisper
Your screams and screams and style
Own, worked out and honed
And you fucking fake stay at home draw ...
Too much, perhaps I will slow down
You are surprised and like a ram at the gate
New stares, jaw dropped
I'm a favorite with no compromise
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You didn't expect this
Mega Bass - the new bomb
Jet, my style ricochet
Verbal Sparring, Mortal Kombat, Death Combo
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