Текст песни Грязный Рамирес - Bullet

[Chorus]
I undermine concrete walls
I have no regrets neither voice nor body
Where is my bullet? bullet bullet bullet bullet bullet bullet
I undermine concrete walls
I have no regrets neither voice nor body
Where is my bullet? bullet bullet bullet bullet bullet bullet
I undermine concrete walls
I have no regrets neither voice nor body
I'm like a bullet, I flew
Straight into the crowd of crazy people
I'm killing like a fucking demon
I'm killing like a fucking demon
So that all my words break through
Like sharp bullets bullets bullets

[Verse]
Fucking appetite, immunity
I can't stop myself on a beat
Yo, gotta get up
But conditionally we are squirrels in the wheel
I think you’re broken like Issei
I think you’re dead like Hussein
I think the aggressor - USA
But I think you smoke a lot, son hey
What then?
Tell me downs, then what?
You are streaming metaphors, epithets so expressively whisper
I'm tearing my brains out with a corkscrew, hey
What did you read mine there, hey?
What kind of crowd is there out of cheaters, hey?
Do you want to know my painful hate?
I'll give you a head start
I did not understand who is the most fashionable on the field
I do not understand who the icon is in the top
Monitor these inputs if
We need cutlets, yes, more blood
Your clones are dead
Who are you chasing like you're drowned
What you did not raise in your youth
It's so easy for me to fall into my hands
Where are you going there?
What you fucking battle?
Ramsing with me is like rubbing glass wool
Do you want a bitch to reveal the truth?
Everything is much simpler than you have here.
I don't need to be an addict
To write like a mad author

[Chorus]
I undermine concrete walls
I have no regrets neither voice nor body
Where is my bullet-bullet-bullet-bullet
I undermine concrete walls
I have no regrets neither voice nor body
Where is my bullet-bullet-bullet-bullet
I undermine concrete walls
I have no regrets neither voice nor body
I'm like a bullet, I flew
Straight into the crowd of crazy people
I'm killing like a fucking demon
I'm killing like a fucking demon
So that all my words break through
Like sharp bullets bullets bullets

[Verse 2]
If I can pick up the loot
I'll fly even at a red traffic light
My bitch wants a dick like cinnabon
I crawl into it like a xenomorph
There is no more light here
Everyone fell into my sight under one set
Drops of blood on a frightened face
Where are my bullets?
Need to assert itself, hey
Click-click-click, now it's the final
I fuck your syndicate
While you were moving on stamps, I used 10 grams there right away
I collected bottles for you to squat