Style 2002 is like I'm 20 years old, I was born in 2002
Slow centurion, slow, but he plays drum and bass
Slow centurion, drumnbass, one seven five bpm
Slow centurion drumnbass
Sight by sight, scud mandem
Fast fast fast fast
Running race style king monkey
Fast fast fast fast
Came out of limbo and stuck to cash
Divide their machinations by zero and I won’t have enough
Overclocking, everything is enough, everything is ready, everything is fine
Ua 4 two zero horsepower
Ua style 2002 horse power
Ua 4 two zero horsepower
Ua style 2002 horse power
I'm sick, what's wrong with me?
In my head the goal is to kill them
Bah! question of whom?
To all the haters, dirty sound
Whoa! do you know bass house?
There are two funny brothers on your playlist
Shmara, remixes of whom Dorna Ivan
Fuck you're the king of pop music, come on
Billy Jean not Buda Jackson!
Give me the jack, no? in the head jab jab jab
Our style is tempered by steel
We passed the chimney fire
The road is slippery
And how many corpses are left there!
I missed the battle rap, deaf ears
I took by the neck all your potential
Who did you kiss for a place on the charts?
Man, don't shout mom, dad, I can only hear
Bombocluth, the squad is coming to your area
I can lay a paradise, my arrival is like ragnarok
I'm the last floor bagel, you'll get me!
Collect cartridges in the tower, slowly I bonded and banshees
I'll mark mellowbite with chalk, call the special forces squad
Sight by sight
Jump
Everything reload, and again
I think I figured out what it's like to sweat every night
I can’t stand my thoughts out of my head
I lock them away completely with commas and lines
Thoughts so that everything is torn to shreds, I move to the beat
I blew up my heads, I’m tearing up as if all the rage is in me
Rolled out of real mud, who's the best here?
I take my blade, go go go go, jump up and cut your ears
Explosion of membrane, race
Along the way I break my bones, grapes of rage
Ay-ay, do you see my eyes? cut!
Forget about the grinding, do it like this, with your hand up
Beast mod, I gotta see each of your palms fly up
Taking a shot, to spite everyone, gtk scud fucking slow sotnik
I'm teaching a Danish slang course, what kind of water guy?
Sküd ful clip
Sight by sight on the wire here
Dub step, not bangarang
I'm like Eminem and again, and again, and again
I'm doing step, loser banging time
Like Strange, you're blown away in horror
Bullseye on the field I'm a warrior, serious sam
Here are the screams of the crowd at the slaughterhouse, I am murder
Poison fang,
I mixed up my block, the rod at the junction is a whip
I'm tearing up my ears, I'm burnt out on my T-shirt
