Текст песни PHARAOH - Мотая На Кисть

[Verse 1: PHARAOH]
Blunt is charred by a white haze
This bitch ain't with me
White punk will kill their cattle
In the back they shout to me: "Outcast!"
A dozen loonies, it’s like Detroit
When I was silent, pus poured from them
Are you sure you can be me
And a control in the back of the head, you're in the past, a hero

Feel me so that the cells die
Demons inside, we made deals with them
Those MC are wretched like little girls
I held the killer in your hand, you got on your knees
[Hook: PHARAOH]
Bitch shut up
When Jay Al and I wind the brush
Cops suck I'm clean
After all, Jay Al and I wind the brush

[Verse 2: Techno]
Twenty five corpses
Wrist flexitis that
Twenty five times per second
I make sense of it
I was going to buy my soul from Baphomet
These people are looking at me
Each fakboy reaches out and dreams of a salute.
But no love for them
Brush shakes the team and show who is the best
I wrapped her locks on the brush and shook my hand as if I were DMX
Every fucking day they shout to me: "creature, wake up!"
I'm sleepy, but my brush is spinning fast
But my brush is spinning fast
Finger holds trigger
Bitch shut up while we shake
Silently fall down, fight

[Hook: PHARAOH]
Bitch shut up
When Jay Al and I wind the brush
Cops suck I'm clean
After all, Jay Al and I wind the brush