Текст песни Saty Jay - По наклонной

all look like you on bi boys and not bits boxing kolya duck
Even at home do not throw a nail on the back of WHO, but suddenly the guest
Long stupid elk BBC Fear Lomai Bone
But tell me which msi you if you drink even through the cane
Be confident of yourself Kohl know bitch who is opponent
Saty Jay is preparing a bake up a gangster but riot police
You waited for meat from me I cut these pigs
Only my lead and the number of pussy will help them
Your merit is rumored to like snot friends
You are nobody in front of the microphone and the background tears from each other
In their tracks, there would be no eggs someone pressed
parody on Domino I will give a couple of pajamas
I am a PRU, the nugget you yourself are freaks
I go on the trails with the cartridge run behind the throne
You did not know you all pallet and under my thunder you are all under the bottom
You are a junk and, at that, nobody I am not a bug and not a gnome ignore
Your faces are not ava in the top my rhymes for you flood
These are reefs and you flood all you cover Close the coffin
I'm not mole I am a monopyl and you all friky at home two
I hear the shouts of the run in the basement, but better at once two
I am not fan of these referries, but from them so much fucking effort
On the wall they say it is dropped and put like from my suffering
probably cum when you write brother Kleva
But you have fallen a sheet of maple, do not wait for you fans Kleva
I am always here in front of you do not shug out insane eyes
Say my rap shit but you are a pot for him at times
You wanted me to humiliate so lass over my creativity
You all the jesters of your laughter I took a moment
This is the quality of my pricks my pounds from white crose
Do not run with you Kros has grown and let you beat me nose
I will not surrender I do not understand there is still no many words
You all flew the balls. But they blurted out again.
I achieve respects then the blood is common
For you for everyone I am a Hermit, but why with me in the subject
Who do not care on the press presses sit in a chair with a cut
and all who for me as for the owner of the dog would
You all sick with your illness update the studio
Remove the vidos of the clips fuck like and studio
since many lave would help sick children
But you are not relaxed to your womb
I have broken a traffic jam in your ears, he is so weak
you believe me I did not lie and not brother for you ram
and I was not a thief
My sicks are dangerous for you tickets at the box office
Only CASCO and helmet you are insured
I am a translation without a root recognized by the people
All your yam yam shit for reception
my shore here's step on it

And I'm not a drop, I'm not afraid to fight your crowd
all of you kalite my experience of assholes gladly accepted the battle
I only faith in Jesus well and believe in myself too
I will open the doors for yourself in the spring of the first drop
And I'm not a drop, I'm not afraid to fight your crowd
all of you kalite my experience of assholes gladly accepted the battle
I only faith in Jesus well and believe in myself too
I will open the doors for yourself in the spring with the first drop