I rose from the dead to take revenge as Makaveli ,
Today all my enemies , I put on my knees ,
CoR, King of- rap, son of a bitch , I'm the first issue ,
I read one verse and the first rapper died,
You're afraid of the dark, you pussy Tipo warrior
I'll tell you shit in your face like ..........
Meet the king , I'm back from hell,
Man your rap is composed of debris from the feces ,
This rap as before back to the roots,
I am the original rapper , back to the hood.
Your criticism fuck me , let people hate us ,
It is a hymn to the streets of thugs and gangsters
You go to work, I trade on the corner,
I have herbs in bulk , all Nakuru District .
I put your friend on the needle ,
Otebali monkey , and I do not fuck this ,
I have no prospects , while the steep necessary, Houma ,
So as not to become like me , you have to learn in school.
You do not have to look for, you will not find money on the road,
My soul chernaya like feathers from the crows .
Slyshesh this track , Tupac resurrected
I kill MC rap , eating the corpses in the forest,
All my verses - the horror , believe me,
You are not rappers ,. for me you are a bunch of whores .
Slyshesh this track , Tupac resurrected
I kill MC rap , eating the corpses in the forest,
All my verses - the horror , believe me,
You are not rappers ,. for me you are a bunch of whores .
