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My world is rap, and we are now one.
My world is rap, and we fell to the bottom.
My world is rap, anyone, one there is one.
With my rap at the bottom - your rap is the bottom. (BRRR)
In my pockets there are no banknotes, (BRRR)
In my pockets only notepad.
You pools, but, poured as if bullets
My words for you, Bam, Balablas-Balagura.
After all, you do not believe in me, Okay.
I will be in this lost world, it is now forgotten by Roszyan, like God.
This is a rock, only not an aria, but Pink Floyd.
This is violence against you, which performed on Bit Loik.
My Flea, as if I was still accelerated,
Jumping above the head while you are joking below the belt.
The game turned over, and I'm on a bench, but devils ...
I do not play with you, I train like Shevchenko, I understood.
God gave me a dish.
I did myself, I did not stand behind me, I understood.
I do not sing banal songs, that's why children, as you, not interesting, understood.
I am not one of those with someone, Loik and Artyom - from the mannequin to the legend, and you know ...
Why so little noise ...
I am not hiding behind the coat of arms, and the flag is not Masha, I understood.
Although you wrote a whole coder, I'm alone in my team,
Call me a copy, remember, star high-rise buildings.
In my school, the five-folder in the lessons writes the same, although ... better.
Listen, I lie and do not blush, in my school, the five-folder in the lessons writes evil
At least hang as targets you are typical
I shoot a machine gun for you, sulfur birds, Para Paou.
This is a prick. Between us, who would you be, if not roller?
This is not a joke below Ginetali, my people carry thoughts - your people in the school of Tabel.
Strike the souls, and you are not tired, it's shit to listen?
As if Superman I, I do not fight in a mask,
And you are raw, like a demo, in front of you the master.
And where would not, (? Not drank and not dust?) You are not rapper. (yo)
Butlu with you, because simply not with anyone, no,
You are the only one who did not crap, and
She gained courage to proudly crawl.
But so pale that I did not listen to you
Not twenty-five or seventeen.
[2 part: x2]
Are you not here (? PUP, sir?), After all
You are not worthy of as little as stupid and gray.
For me, your amateur troupe is a goal.
I (? Sent by Uncle Rap?) To all the corpses you were. (were)
Listen, people will never be the first, you are my target.
After all, on Battle an adequate turn of things,
I stuff you back, children, in a gap. (e)
[3 part]
Is this battle mine? Yes, my guru is here,
I send you home home!
Al-pachino while you choose a role again
I still continue to stay here. (by itself)
This is a lair, no chipolino, you read with a machine gun,
But you shoot someone by. While here on the battle dad I
Each moron will score to the ground, his stolen coder.
You are dangerous, but only before the ladies.
You are ready, but only for punishment.
You are smart, but if your dowons are nearby,
And you are departing, only if it is funeral.
I do not get ready ababa how, I remove your skin,
And Deu without a number. If you cut down downs (? And Gerika, Boca?)
I ask this battle to cut all the asshole. (e, fight)
According to the plan, I break the spirit of your battle is not fists,
From Poltava, this is the word that breaks the loin,
I break the spirit, and carries it to the spiritual capital.
According to plan, I was not before me, you did not know and did not see
So it apparently scored still your mom (???)
Here they showed your childbirth on video.
According to the plan, I have such as you, remember me always,
When you sit on the courts.
According to the plan he is healing wounds, and I fight on equal
But I do not see equal!
By plan ... mm, damn steps ...
But even this was all the plan, moron.
So that I flush from the bit? It's something with something
I want to go and die, like Poroshenko.
I, as he, I do not take a mobile phone, and carry my candies to your graves.
According to the plan, so far fifty, in the area of the boys
Everything is also cheerful.
You are weak, you're Stud Kostrat dries
But you are not the most bottom while reading the jamb. (E battle)
