TELLPHI - Hh-Shop
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I'll be riding the beat
Like I'm in a "Rari"
We drink a lot of gin
But we don't poison our minds

You'll be behind me, you bastard
At any stage
I don't know why I agreed
Without reading the script

You wanted to get
Lots and lots of money and more
Than what you were promised
For your rotten handwriting

You imagined yourself a king
But you're just meat to the touch
And your blood isn't blue
Your bitch isn't very good

We love leather jackets
We're stylish like in "Cry-Baby"
And don't try to wake the wolf
If you're a dachshund at heart

No one has ever managed
To hurt this bastard
My style is sharp
Like Hattori Hanzo's sword

Yes, I'm preparing
New bombs
And the concrete remembers those
Who filled its foundation

And hip hop is an altar
Rivers of blood flow through it
Respect everyone
Who laid their heads there

Big bada boom bada boom
The 5th element is the bass, not Leeloo
They're dropping stylish beats here, turn up the sound
And don't be a jerk, put the ball back in the game

We're ready for more
It's not difficult
It was 5 bucks
Now a cowboy in a "Porsche"

But if you see obstacles and troubles everywhere
Then you'll never jump
Like the guy in your sneakers, son

So what
What did you forget
Why are you here and who are you?
You don't even know yourself

But you hate the most
Those guys who build their movements from scratch
And you yourself are a little faggot offended by life
But those who are true to the cause will pass by mistakes like you

You're a star, okay, a new stage
That white guy who supposedly made it
A starry path, but you didn't become a captain
At most, second on the list, Mr. Slow Poke

They wanted to catch me for my flow
I was in school
They said you can't
Perform magic outside the walls Schools

You've turned the game upside down again
Hey, listen, buddy
You didn't create anything new
You just went through it again