Текст песни mcFlex - Метаморфоза

Part 1

This is not an invented idea generator in advance
It's scorched on the body by a lash
They say they won’t do much harm, but in a glass they poured poison
He went on stage and took the rite
My squad is at the gate, open the nobleman's door
They won't hurt you like a sunset
Go down to the ground quietly and there will be leaf fall
Zapadop emotion and all your soldiers lie in a row
And then He comes in, so get out.
He is like a baron and your skils is defeated
This is the new season and the cartridge is flying
Breaking through concrete and dealing damage
I passed a new law my legion is strong
He lights the stadium, so choose one of the sides
Do not give names and tear off the pagon from your shoulders
Run away, dude
My rap idol is your quiet ringing like a quiet dream
Do not block my throne, you are surprised
So reward Aviation and Paclon for me.

Part 2

In this rap game, the mixes are not from children's
Open with a blackboard and read your verse
And then catch a blow under the breath
I hear that you are quiet
Do not open your mouth you will not get in the ass of the court
My guys are throwing trash like a horde on board
This rap party is one of the wild
Beats to bits I kicked you all out
I'm a rap god like Lucifer
You are the eye, your gentleman
He is for example a lycimer
You charge my revolver at a time
And a shot in the eye is my decree
I will order you not to appear here
And you do not go in one hit and there will be a mixture
Here the bastards are my revenge

Part 3

Idea generator coming to an end
But you didn’t get off topic and I’m slashing you
Come on, everyone caught the silence
To all the crap rappers I declare war
You are in captivity, and I rock the stadium
So the marathon ran, my microphone is always in my hands
Just one line and you will feel pain in your legs
This road to hell, all checkmate
Like a masquerade ball, at Dracula's party we put out the lights
And I will reveal my secret, your flesh is like a vinigret
What is the answer or will you send an envelope
Headlights blind my eyes
I see the road ahead to heaven
And I can not press the brakes
This is a threat to everyone and euphoria as from anesthesia
The creep rolled down my cheek the fault was a metamorphosis