Hunty Hump - На своем квартале
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The street taught me one rule
If a fight is unavoidable, you have to hit first
I walk like a plaga on my block
My pants hang low, money falls out
I walk like a madman on my block
I put bricks in my ass - toolie sticks out
(Hrrr, hey)
And my toolie chooses (Pffft)
Eighty melts me
Oksana kills me
Young Tony Montana
Fuck, we don't play games
(Bitch, bitch)
Yeah, I'm always fucking loaded
I'm wearing a Gucci belt and there's so much weed under it
My bro's in jail for theft
The other one's in jail twice now
I kind of fucked him - it turned out it was my boyfriend
There's a fight on the block now
Someone takes the peel
Someone takes the hundred
Little fish
Sharks gnaw on heads
Yeah, you're a dill in a nutshell
I'm normal, but A little bit
(There's a divvy-up on the block)
(Someone's taking the peel)
(Someone's taking the hundred)
(Small fish)
(Sharks are gnawing on heads)
(You're a dill in a nutshell)
(I'm normal, but a little bit)
On my block, I walk like a plaga
Pants hang low, money falls out
On my block, I walk like a crazy person
I put bricks in my ass - toolie sticks out
(Hrrr, hey)
And my toolie chooses (Pffft)
Eighty-eight is melting me
Oksana is killing me
Young Tony Montana
We're not playing games, are we?
-You shouldn't grunt, because...
-I don't grunt, I cough
-Well, even more so. There's no point in coughing, because you don't live my life, and you don't understand what security issues are.