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Текст кровь из носа — riot
Adrenaline injected
Flow — лимитка, хоуми, твой — улитка, меня клонит в сон
Сто пятьдесят ударов, hoe, el ritmo de mi corazon
Я читаю твои тексты, чтобы сузить кругозор
You got problem with me, so I’ll prolly kill you then and so I
Start a riot, start a riot
I got too many reasons to start a riot (I pull up)
Start a riot, start a riot
I got too many reasons to start a riot (Yeah, I do)
Start a riot (Ha-ha!), start a riot (Ha-ha!)
I got too many reasons to start a riot (I pull up)
Start a riot (Ha-ha!), start a riot (Ha-ha!)
I got too many reasons to start a riot (Yeah, I do)
O-Okay, fuck that shit up
Fuck that shit up, I’m ‘bout to fuck that shit up
Ok-k-k-k-kay, fuck that shit up
Fuck that shit up, I’m ‘bout to fuck that shit…
WTF?!
К черту фэйс-контроль, yeah, they wild, let the realest in
Prey or a predator? Who you are in this killin’ scene?
Picture me reloading, hit the spot, hit him in his head
Bitch, I’m in my zone, кладу спать их, кин — аминазин
(Adrenaline!) th-th-th-th-that’s shit right in my chest, i guess, I feel it right in my veins
I-I-I can feel the tension in every muscle that I have, selectah yellin’ «pardon my bass»
(Adrenaline!) e-e-e-e-everytime i spit over the goddamn beat, the club start to go ape (Go-go ape!)
Everytime I leave — it’s like a 100 motherfuckers leaving out that place
Ты видишь только стопы перед своим лицом, bitch, это вряд ли фуэте
Тебе в лицо несётся чей-то твердый локоть, это вряд ли AVG
Они все почему-то тебя хотели тебя вернуть домой, но только по реке
Вроде бы ты белый пацан, но всех хотел убедить, будто бы рос, как абориген
I said, don’t disturb, cuz i can go berserk, oh yeah, you deserved that
(Fill it with my anger) as a sauce, hate is a salt, then, yeah, i can serve that
This flow is so limited and unlimited at the same time, wait a minute and
Somebody gotta dial that, dial that 911, willingly
Riot, riot
Somebody gotta dial that, dial that 911, willingly
Riot, riot
Flow — лимитка, хоуми, твой — улитка, меня клонит в сон
Сто пятьдесят ударов, hoe, el ritmo de mi corazon
Я читаю твои тексты чтобы сузить кругозор
You got problem with me, so I’ll prolly kill you then and so I
Start a riot, start a riot
I got too many reasons to start a riot (I pull up)
Start a riot, start a riot
I got too many reasons to start a riot (Yeah, I do)
Start a riot (Ha-ha!), start a riot (Ha-ha!)
I got too many reasons to start a riot (I pull up)
Start a riot (Ha-ha!), start a riot (Ha-ha!)
I got too many reasons to start a riot (Yeah, I do)
