Текст песни Скриптонит x Баста x Смоки Мо - Миллионер из трущоб

Peps here peps there feel shakedown.
The car is not the nicest kids in the neighborhood,
We drove interest in the fate of the service.
Hey, we Th not smell?
Hey, look, what & quot; pipe & quot; with him.
I have come to take them and put them,
And you all think I picked the style (Balaaam).
Look, here is squeezed by the drop,
I want a couple of packs, directly on the bread.
To work around them without their snot.
(Your ass glued) your ass glued to the sofa that's the problem. (You're a what?)
I throw a desire for my father's debt *********.
On singed an object, I napaleny lunch.
You pret rap as Jah and bacon,
My rod money absinthe,
(Absinthe) Heard accent?
Who are you calling here Mambet?
You fell shket.
Fate lybilas you since childhood,
Well, we do not!
Hey Joni hello how are you, I just fall to the courts, with me all Kent.
We are by the host field, I huyaryu feints.
It's not me and not you, just a little dream come to life.
Do you think that this is the tomb ...
You wanted to leave flowers (stupid)
You think we're vain rot in the basement?
Do you think all the nonsense that I'm phenomenal.
I can pay the debts, and catch even more in the real world.
And when you see me on the channel,
Remember ... you called me ..
(Now, who am I?)