Текст песни St1m - Фукусима

Fuck redoubts like dynamite
I'm here forever, not for a moment
And I swore on my blood
What not to break me

1 verse:
Yeah
New hunting season
I came to remove all Givenchy, Kenzo from these posers.
Call me auditor - I check your clubs
Rappers' self-esteem drops like a ruble
Your favorite MS took on the old with renewed vigor
Billy has Futurama, I have Fukushima
I focus on the goal. Trigger finger
If rap is a regime state, I'm an insurgent
Legends about me. I am the gene pool of style
Always charged with a St1m’s combat microphone
I release release after release. Dick put on a hat
The fortitude of this industry. Each track is a treasure
Always responsible for the words
I blow boshki to you like a fat blunt rastaman
My name is written in capital letters in the story
I don't have to stand up

Verse 2:
Yeah
New hunting season
I turn your trends all into an episode
Originally from the bottom, but found loopholes to the top
I hold every MS by the throat - many-armed Shiva
Turn into sieve your hip hop chapito
Sound louder than the rest, even whispering
The microphone is my sidekick, we have been side by side with him for 17 years
Street Apostle. Above me, instead of a nimbus snapback
They are haunted by my status and rank.
But when I go out to the platz, they shout: "Hurray!"
I come back time after time like a boomerang back
I put everything at stake every day, but this risk is justified
Rap protagonist, and here the script is written for me
You can substitute standards here
My name is written in capital letters in the story
I don't have to stand up