First verse:
Improbra here, with * ka, poured their fuck,
If you do not understand Pidar,
We fucked your flow,
Oya Mas Maza Faku May Mai Skil.
Improbra in the building, the grandchilder stupidly merged you.
Jerk at Maxim Magazine
But read about the grass,
You are in the dead nikes,
So you are dead in the coffin.
Immediately, and then you are not cool type.
Cured tripper,
And now read about Bad Trip.
When-hell, people's hands in the ceiling,
We are not familiar, but I saw you fell, Loch.
On the security of you dad takes away from the site,
Love knock, so learn to knock.
I'm not often here, I am a hip hip person.
Each released track in any hit hit.
Battle, Pitbul go to pussy,
Swing the banks, but the grandridge frowed you.
Chorus: [x3]
I am a hip-hip person
I have a HAP HAP,
Gilt and inhale,
Children love Drap-Drap.
Second verse:
Guy, well, and where is your dirty terrible ghetto,
This is not rap, if on the face is dressed Mask Vendetta.
My Skills Grizzly My Floa Nazio Fresh.
Disco accident, in pussy a group of blood,
Here Mist Mast Musta,
The grandchildren grandson A-Ta-Ta.
We need cards, digging, money and two barrels.
This I was bored with an apple on your device.
You do not know the bulls,
All your hip hop is hidden in the spice.
I certainly do not potap, but I have Nastya,
I certainly did not star, but sailed your plastic,
Hello, thin, this I became your montana.
My rhyme is stronger than blows Wang Lada,
Mom was right, we fucked your flow.
If your drug like snow,
So we are salt here.
Ay-Yai Yai Yai, catching our promise.
And who now remained a person hip.
Chorus:
I am a hip-hip person
I have a HAP HAP,
Gilt and inhale,
Children love Drap-Drap.
