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The President woke and he called the Pope
The Pope climbed to heaven on a golden rope
P.S. the Lord raised Michelangelo from the dead
So he can make a fresh painting of my head
Then I hung out with a king and a queen
And the queen put me down with her polo team
The way I scored points all around the clock
I had her daughter, the princess riding my jock
I knocked the freak off like a crazy retard
Then I took a little trip into a deck of cards
The diamond jack joker and the ace of spades
Was amazed at greater Cut Creator on the fade
Then I played cards with the queen of clubs
The queen of hearts with me cold fell in love
As for the queen of diamonds, she don't like men
Because you know that a diamond is a girl's best friend
The double-trouble spade was named the deuce
And the joker acted stupid, so we gave him the news
There was 52 cards, and I met everyone
That story is over, but my rhyme ain't done

Then I took a trip to the center of the earth
I was kinda scared, so E-Love went first
I met these funny little people, they called em skeezers
So I held on to my wallet like Ebeneezer
Tight leather pants that'll make you grunt
Two nice soft things right up front
The center of the earth ain't got no crime
Just people body rockin' to the L.L. rhyme
If you're kinda confused to what a skeezer is
It's just a girl who's on my jock cause I'm in showbiz
There was a whole lot of skeezers, I dogged everyone
That story is over, but my rhyme ain't done

Woke up late one afternoon
Realized I was in the world of cartoons
He-Man told me he'd beat me up
Because he thought that I looked like Donald Duck
Then I hung out with Spiderman
He told me he was gonna start a comic strip band
The Incredible Hulk was gonna play the drums
Charlie Brown grabbed the guitar and started to strum
Snoopy tried to rock on the microphone
But Tom & Jerry both said he should leave it alone
Then I hung out with Mickey Mouse
He had two freaks, so we went to his house
Mickey's freak was ugly, but mine was def
So I knocked it off until there wasn't none left
They were cartoon characters, I met everyone
That story is over, but my rhyme ain't done

Since I'm a good friend of father time
I'm not getting older as I say this rhyme
I was warming the stove at the Alamo
Before Booth shot Lincoln I stole the show
I was down with George at the Delaware
But I wore a Kangol, not the fake white hair
Me and E-Love met Sitting Bull
We made a peace pipe, then we took a pull
Then he brought more leaves from a golden chest
You thought it was tobacco, the shit was cess
There was a lot of great men, and I met everyone
That story is over, but my rhyme ain't done

11:33, I swear it's no sooner
I went inside my TV, I met _The Honeymooners_
Ralph wanted me to bust a couple of rhymes
But I had my eyes on Alice's behind
Norton came down right about that time
Looking in the fridge, so he could swine and dine
Then I said to myself, I should give em a taste
So I pulled the microphone out my black briefcase
Said, it ain't Bob Hope or Barry Manilow
Then I borrowed Norton's hat, cause I forgot my Kangol
Ralph said, "I got a scheme, let me get to it"
"Norton, my pal," I said, "Yo, don't even do it"
They were all Honeymooners, and I met everyone
That story is over, but my rhyme ain't done

Cause my tongue cuts sharp, I hit a note like a harp
Or a harmonica, Veronica, I do my part
In a bedroom with leg room I'm strong like a monsoon
Chilled in Maui-Waui and I carry a harpoon
Stopped at the isle that's Mali, cause we got ill
Wrote my name on a rock at the top of the hill
I searched for other ways, made love in caves
And I kicked the ill beats that make the natives raise
Now I'm gonna tell you what all this means
From Farmers Boulevard in St.

[P. Diddy]
This is not America
Bad Boy baby, David Bowie, let's go

[Chorus: David Bowie]
This is not America
This is not America
This is not America
This is not America

[P.

Rest in Peace

Big Daddy Kane

Looks Like a Job For...

1993

yes, ooh
The bigger the b, the iggah the I
The jigga the g is comin' through
Yes I'm the one with clout, they're all talkin bout
To be frank, I have the flavor like sauerkraut
The microphone asassinator and furthermore
I murdered plenty rappers and believe that I'll murder more
So if you ask to give the Kane a go
You better treat me like drugs, and just say no
Because I utilize my skills to brutalize
And in a battle, man you should see what I do to guys
Whenever the mic's mine, I'll rock a hype rhyme
And come off, like dirty panties at nighttime
Cause any mic that I caress, I finesse
With zest, and just bless, best yet to progress
King asiatic, no other rapper stands this
You couldn't be a king if you played hockey in Los Angeles
I gets pi-daid, top gri-dade, gotta admit ey
Point blank, the kid's stri-daight
Cause when it comes to r-a-p-p-I-n, huh
I got it locked up like a bullpen

May you rest in peace
If this meaning doesn't manifest, put it to rest!

Ladies and gentlemen
We got De La up in the house tonight
They just walked up in here
We gon' see if they can come up here
And do a lil' somethin' for us

Yo, it's star-studded in here
I'm on the moon like the first man
First can I grab is gon' get it
She all independent but want her throat wetted
Tight from the floor to height (uh-huh)
See I saw the night, in dream bubbles I fiend to see double
So I sip until my bladder bust
You in V.I.p., so why you mad at us? (Word)
Boxed in, I'm in the world fox-trottin'
Gettin' my Fred Astaire on, follow my lead, girl

Me and you, come over, we
Do it like the cha-cha, just
Like we at the Copacabana
Me and you, come over, we
Do it like the cha-cha, just
Like we at the Copacabana, uh-huh

For all my niggas runnin' around like the mothership landed
Or is it because there's some mothers who handed
Their daughters over to the nightlife?

Buongiorno a te
Anche se non
So cosa fai
Buongiorno a te
Anche se non
So dove stai
E credo che
Che sia inutile pensare

Ancora a te
Ancora a te
Yeh

Buongiorno a te
Che sei pensiero
Fisso dalle tre
E vedo questa siga
Consumarsi come me
E queste corde
Non riesco ad accordare
Fanno male
Voglio urlare
Dimmi cosa posso fare

Sai che ti vedo
Da lontano
Ma sei vicino a me
Io che ti cerco
Come un faro
In mezzo a
Un mare di trend

Risolvo errori
Tipo Norton
Lei che chiama
Io che corro
Baby guarda detro
Ho un cuore
Fatto d'horror

No
Io no che
No non lo so
Se puoi salvarmi o no
E adesso giurami che
Non te ne
Andrai via da me
Perché agg bisogn e te

Io no che
No non lo so
E me ne frego però
Adesso giurami che
Tu resterai qui con me
O saij ca mor pe te

O saij ca mor p te
O saij ca mor p te
O saij ca mor p te
P te p te p te

Buongiorno a te
Anche se non
So cosa fai
Buongiorno a te
Anche se non
So dove stai
E credo che
Che sia inutile pensare

Ancora a te
Ancora a te
(Yeh)

Di te mi resta
Solamente questa melodia
E forse il caso
Non a caso
Non la sento mia
Un bacio
Dato per addio
Vorrei svegliarmi dall'oblio

Rimane solo quell'errore
Errore di valutazione

Sai che ti vedo
Da lontano
Ma sei vicino a me
Io che ti cerco
Come un faro
In mezzo a
Un mare di trend

Risolvo errori
Tipo Norton
Lei che chiama
Io che corro
Baby guarda detro
Ho un cuore
Fatto d'horror

No
Io no che
No non lo so
Se puoi salvarmi o no
E adesso giurami che
Non te ne
Andrai via da me
Perché agg bisogn e te

Io no che
No non lo so
E me ne frego però
Adesso giurami che
Tu resterai qui con me
O saij ca mor pe te

Spiegami perché
Mi stringi
Se poi dopo
Tu mi sposti
Forse sono
Stupido lo so
Volevo solo che te
E chiedere troppo baby

E chieder troppo baby
Volevo solo che te
E scusa se dico che
Volevo solo che te
Che te

No
Io no che
No non lo so
Se puoi salvarmi o no
E adesso giurami che
Non te ne
Andrai via da me
Perché agg bisogn e te

Io no che
No non lo so
E me ne frego però
Adesso giurami che
Tu resterai qui con me
O saij ca mor pe te

(O saij ca mor p te)
(O saij ca mor p te)
(O saij ca mor p te)
(P te p te p te)

Ladies and gentlemen
We got De La up in the house tonight
They just walked up in here
We gon' see if they can come up here
And do a lil' somethin' for us

Yo, it's star-studded in here
I'm on the moon like the first man
First can I grab is gon' get it
She all independent but want her throat wetted
Tight from the floor to height (uh-huh)
See I saw the night, in dream bubbles I fiend to see double
So I sip until my bladder bust
You in V.I.p., so why you mad at us? (Word)
Boxed in, I'm in the world fox-trottin'
Gettin' my Fred Astaire on, follow my lead, girl

Me and you, come over, we
Do it like the cha-cha, just
Like we at the Copacabana
Me and you, come over, we
Do it like the cha-cha, just
Like we at the Copacabana, uh-huh

For all my niggas runnin' around like the mothership landed
Or is it because there's some mothers who handed
Their daughters over to the nightlife?

Elevator has no music so I hum a song
I say to manager I can fix what's wrong
He hired me to ride, make muzak galore
Girl from Ipanemma, When I'm Sixty-Four

One day this rider rides, he stops and stares
"I am Caps Norton, want to be an Irregulaire"
Is that my origin story, well I guess it was
To Pomegranate County I go because

There's no point
There's no point
There's no point to this polka
There's no point
There's no point
There's no point to this polka

Gustavo P.

Είναι P Sun μαζί με Sonqo P aight
Είναι Big Bang πέφτει το σύμπαν και μπιστάει
Θέλω beats bars και το στυλό μου να κυλάει
Κάθε punchline Norton και Pitt στο club fight
Μες στη γειτονιά τρέχουν γι' αυτό bodyguards έχουν αν το πάμε σε αλάνα θα τους κρατάν να μην πέσουν
Εδώ κάθονται λύκοι κάντε πίσω κουτάβια
Ποιος γαμάει τους λαϊκούς και μετά κάνει χάδια

Ποιος βγαίνει το βράδυ και τραγουδάει στο λυκόφως
Ποιος το ροκάρει και μπιστάει μαζί του ο λόφος
Ποιοι έχουν καθαρότατα οκτάνια εδώ δεν καίμε μαζούτ
Ποιοι έχουν δυο 24 μέτρα salute και καπούτ
Είναι ο mado και ο mago ο ένας στο τιμόνι κουμάντο
Ο άλλος κατεβάζει το παράθυρο
Bratatat και κάτω
Μετά ποτό και tobacco φάκελος μέσα απτό το πάκο
Πάμε γυρνάμε στο πάρκο
Mi Casa Su Casa Vato

Το πάμε απ' άκρη σ' άκρη κι' απο λόφο σε λόφο
Περνάμε άκρη άκρη πέφτουν μόνοι απ' το θρόνο
Γυρνάμε μέρα βράδυ στη καβάτζα μου το' χω
Κι' αν θέλεις πάνω θέα σε Pura βάζω τη φόκο
Κι' αφού μυρίζει γυρίζει στο πάρκο και λιβανίζει πιστοί εδώ με τα κουπλέ η τελετή μας αρχίζει
Απ' το δρόμο για το δρόμο μένει και συνεχίζει
Κι' άμα μπεις στο στόχο
Μ' ατάκες πάλι γεμίζει

Loco Δεν παίζομαι το‘χω πόσο ρωτάς με τον όσο
Δεν ξέρω για εσένα ωστόσο
Ή για εσάς αν θα μείνετε
Γεια σας εμφανίζεται ο μάγος από το πουθενά και έχει πλάκα να κάνει κάτι που δεν γίνεται
Δεν είμαι παίκτης να παίζει μια της εκατό
Όχι δεν είμαι παίκτης είμαι εδώ για να σε προπονώ
Δεν βγαίνουν τα νοίκια σκύλα μου μπήγεις τα νύχια
Οι άσοι μου μες στα μανίκια διάσημοι με δεκανίκια

Έλα πες τι λέει
Μη το αγγίζεις καίει
Δεν ξέρουν είναι νέοι
Λάβε το flow ρέει
Λάβα θα κάψει
Οκ

Αστικός ήχος στο ραντεβού με το ρυθμό και υπογραμμός τύπος καρδιά από πέτρα Σινικό τείχος
Παίρνω τα μέτρα και όταν μπαίνω πετάνε πετσέτα τις τρίχες κόψε γιατί Gogos η πένα φαλτσέτα
Δεν θα θέλεις βεντέτα ρίμες μπάρες και τέτοια
Δεν είσαι ο τύπος που το ζει μασημένη κασέτα
Μεγαλωμένοι στο τσιμέντο με μάχες αβέρτα
Ούτε μύγα το στιλό μου δε σηκώνει κουβέντα

Λύνεις και δένεις και δίνεις
Δεν φεύγεις Θέλεις να μείνεις
Είναι το φλερτ κεταμίνης
Πόσο δίνει σκοτοδίνη τι σου αφήνει απώλεια μνήμης και σε πίνει δεν την πίνεις
Θες ευθύνη μην σε φθείρεις photo finish
Δεν κάνω rap για φλας κλειδώνω τα flows
Θυμάσαι flows στα flows Sonqo Pura coast to coast
Είναι το μέταλλο που αφήνει σεκο όλα τα πιόνια εδώ και χρόνια σαν τα χιόνια
Mado τι ώρα είναι
2:15
Πανόπλος ο φουλ άνετος μάγος ο πάνσοφος
Ο δείκτης που σου δείχνει rap man για να ακούει ο ραπας men
Πάλι κερί αναμμένο κερί
Φυσάει τυρί φιρί φιρί το πας το πάω σφυρί σφυρί και σπας μεν

Έλα πες τι λέει
Μη το αγγίζεις καίει
Δεν ξέρουν είναι νέοι
Λάβε το flow ρέει
Λάβα θα κάψει
Οκ

Je fume de la beuh, dès le matin
Je veux tremper ma queue, dès le matin
Allez fais moi des oeufs, p'tite catin
Biff jaune et bleu, c'est le vaccin
On s'en bat les couilles c'est les G.P.G
On fait l'argent rapide comme le TGV
J'veux cramer la banlieue comme a fait papa
Et aller à la Mecque comme a fait pépé
Et j'veut plus voir tous ces Gepetto
Maintes et maintes fois je me suis répeté
Je suis des vrais villages et des vrais ghettos
Beaucoup plus d'une fois on m'a déferré
Au parquet je suis dans le quartier
M'faire embarquer, j'ai l'habitude
Mec je suis tarté, j'mène la vie d'rue
J'nique des phases B
Des fois j'titube, j'suis déphasé
Nigga What?

It's the wild, wild, west out here, yeah
Gotta stay on your P's and Q's
High speed
It's the wild, wild west out here, yeah
It's ya boy, Willie Smith
(We got the fifty thousand watts of power)
Gotta stay on your P's and Q's, yeah

It's the wild, wild west out here
I'm Willie Smith, the inspector gadget
I'm on that 5G, one click a little
One click, I let 'em have it
High speed, soaring
I'm on track with the intergalactic
Get back, the back start to spasm, have it
It's Willie Smith, let me tell 'em again
It's the wild, wild, west
I'm Willie Smith with the inspector gadget
Got the 5G
They puttin' up towers everywhere
5G, high speed
Triple shot is a hell of a hat trick
The intergalactic (5G)
Triple, triple shots, hell of a hat trick
Free CD and a couple freebies
It's Willie Smith, the inspector gadget

It's Willie Smith with the inspector gadget
Yeah, I'm Norton rat with the intergalactic
I'm on that 5G, one click
Then I'm high speed
The triple shots, hell of a hat trick
My whip got, the walls is movin'
All, all, all you doin'
AI, Cybertruck and running through 'em
The Tonka, same colour as 'Willy Wonka's moving
Cops stop at the crime stop to find people smokin' Cubans
On the roof, I'm off the jewels
Awkward too, we step in the office, that's what Carleton do
In light speed, to infinity and beyond, we movin'

I'm beyond you humans

Is this thing on?

I'm just tryna peep
I know that tunnel deep
Well, I guess I'm a freak

Said, "Bitch, I'm hand strong, that's what the winds do" (yeah)
Black jedi, Mace Windu
I set sail and I follow where the wind move
Go hard, I gave hell, they gotta give swim moves
And they got nothing on mine
Oh, mine
Know they got nothing on mine
Oh, mine, mine

Oh my, I got forty on the wrist, twenty on my sleeve
Left a neck home, MSRP, must be a couple hunnid on the V (got it)
Forgiatos on my feet, you know my body
You at the hotel with them ramen noodles in the lobby
We do it messy, run out to Jozi
All the lil' shorties call me Bhubesi
And that's the whole story
Back in my city I feel like I'm Gretzky
Jeter, Namath, Ewing 
I gotta watch my back 'cause I got a name these hoes could ruin
Old news, she let me cry like a cold brew
I let her run through my whole crew
She hit me back and I dubbed her (quiet)

Better fuck great when you sex me, yeah
Better text right when you text me (uh)

Don't let the feds open
She on the bed sportin'
Lingerie legs open
Devil in red, snorting that Ed Norton
That convo dead (quiet)
Left it on read, very important
Nothing was said, say less
Trap out the rental, we got the P in the middle
But I know a way we could pay less
Look like some movie stars
Everybody is a atheist 'til the shooting starts
They gluten soft, their glue is off
They grew apart
Bottom line, ain't no bottom line 'til it's rock bottom when the crew involved
Who are you to talk with some Queens niggas who been through it all?

Yo
It's Siege
Yo
I'm hot in the ting like sauna
Brilly when I hit it from the back
I'm screaming Teisha but her name was Shauna
Cooking up chicken in a pot
I'd like some more spice
No I don't do korma
Used to bag up for the g's
Bag up that green
Now I don't do corners
Backed up in the shubz got gally
On my left and my right
Only time mans cornered
These gally got man on the ropes
The skirt be tight up
N the makeup flawless
Yo watch your bro he's a dickhead
Have some water
Cah the beef look cordial
Got too many man on my line
I need to go ghost
Like Naturi Naughton
Man was chilling in ends in the Norton
Where my life ended
Another one started
Weren't long after that man chartered
Man honed in the skill I'm in my bag
Like rucksack when I go departing
This tingy going mad when I bag that snap
Get a train to my pad
She bad
She silly with her back
Got back and her neck move mad
No tap
Told the gally go home
I see the bunda when the gyal go low
Back
And take it slow
Now she bring it on back
Make a man go blow
This shit don't come over night
I rack it then light
With the 10/10 smoke
When I hit from the back my baby bumpa going mad see it rippling though
Ah
I got
Ah
You can't make this shit up
Stack up my P's
Mans blessed like bishop
No stranger to being on TV
But the TV I'm on next is Link Up
This girl on my bed is a madness
On the mattress tryna twerk her ting up
And she dressed in Italian fabrics looking sexy
Coming like a pinup
If this music ting
go to plan
I'll be spending like a million racks
On a Cuban
On a link
Oh baby it's hard to think
When you give me that brain it's a movie flick
Thick
Come back with the detail on the mandem I be using fists
Hahaha
Yo
I'm hot in the ting like reefer
Pussy got me ringing them back
I'm screaming Shauna when am linking Teisha
Cooking up chicken in a pot
I'd like some more spice
Give me some of that tikka
Used to bag up for the g's
Back up that green
Now I don't do either
Ah
Ah
Ah
It's Siege

Suena el bombo y caja y nuevamente la reviento dentro de todo el ambiente niguii soy el más completo espérala tranquilo mijo no se la meta completa cuidado se me atora y se me traga la paleta...prefiero el banquete que quedarme en la banqueta disfruto el arcoíris si me encanta la tormenta confío mi comida si preparo la receta te saque la p**** sin quitarme la chaqueta… ha!

I'll burn you down quicker than
They did that Wendy's drive-thru (Light you up)
I could go all day
But I'm about through (Bye bye)
Seeing fakes love to talk
CNN fake news
Stay in high def
Watch me in H-D (Real clear)
20-20 With a vision Ray Charles could see (Damn)
If I shoot my shot be wet guaranteed
They don't test me (Nah you good)
They already know like I gotta vaccine (Shot, shot)
Show me respect, but don't take no knee
I ain't no corrupt cop
Imma let this beat breath
I'm out, R-I-P George Floyd
Kanye West 20-20, goodnight

Hip Hop τρόπος ζωής
Τιπ Τοπ χώσιμο MC
Κλισέ όρος κουλτούρας
Κουπλέ φόρος τιμής
Εννοουεί
Πάνω πάνω στο όρος
Χωρίς ενοχή χωρίς εντολή
Εγώ έχω γυρίσει κι εσύ ακόμα ν'αρχίσεις
Εγώ έχω πιεί 5g κι εσύ με 1 θα κοιμηθείς
Εγώ έχω flow
Μεταδιδόμενη ασθένεια και θα μολυνθείς
Έχω μόνιμη ψυχεδέλεια
Με τις ρίμες είμαι ψυχασθενείς
Είσαι ψίχα ολικής αλέσεως ψωμιού
Ψύλλος στο σκυλί απαίσιος
Ψήνω το μείγμα φονικής ενέσεως
Ο ψηλός
Που αλλάζει δεδομένα και φαινόμενα
Σαν το καιρό τα νερά ταράζει
Δε βάζει τέρμα
Σου κάνει φέρμα σαν τα κυνηγόσκυλα
Μεγάλωσα με κοπρόσκυλα
Χτίζοντας όνειρα και δεντρόσπιτα
Χώνωντας δρομόστοιχα και γκομενάκια πρόστυχα
Μπρος κοιτάω φώς σκορπάω
Προς το χάος σας
Πως τα πάω καλά
Ήρθε η ώρα μου για να φάω πεινάω
15 χρόνια αυτή τη ζωή κυνηγάω σαν τα ορτύκια
Απ' τα δημοτικά γυμνάσια και λύκεια
Απ'το καβάτζωμα στα χαρτζιλίκια
Στο να κάνω σε rappers νταβατζιλίκια
Να καπνίζω top τσιγαριλίκια
Και να μαζεύω δρόμου νοίκια
Της αθηναϊκής ραπ σκηνής τα πιο λυρικά καθίκια
Είστε δυνατοί για το μέγεθος σας
Μα σας πατάμε σαν τα μυρμήγκια
Σας πιάνει απ'τα μιλίγκια
Η κάθε ρίμα μου σαν πονοκέφαλος
Οι πράξεις φτιάχνουν λόγια φυσίγγια
Σκοτώνουν σα τέτανος
Με το που μπώ στα σπίτια σας
Κολλάει ο εγκέφαλος
Slo mo μουσικάρες τζιτζίκια
Και MC καβαλάρη μένεις ακέφαλος
Εννοουεί enΝ.Ο.Ε.ίται

Ξανά ξανά ξανά
Ξανά σκάει ο εννοουεί σαν κομήτης στη γη
Πάνω που νόμιζαν όλοι ότι
Ο νούς μου έχει διαλυθεί
Ανώτερη ιδέα O.E
Μάγκες αλήτες MC's
Με το χρόνο γίναμε άγνωστοι γνωστοί
Διψασμένοι για αίμα Zombies Ζωντανοί Νεκροί

Σκάσε πάρε τη σκύλα σου και σπάσε
Σκάσε άντε γαμήσου κι εσύ ρε μπάτσε
Γίνε εξυπνάκιας και γράψε
Ζω ότι χώνω ρε πάψε
Πως με βιδώνουνε άσε
Παίξε το ραπ μου και χάσε βλάκα
Ορκίζομαι επειδή οργίζομαι
Ότι αρχίζω ρε να σας διαγράφω
Ναι μετακομίζω ρε το studio χτίζω
Ναι και κάθε μέρα τον ήχο θα γράφω
Rappers ξεφτιλίζονται
Τα όνειρα τους γκρεμίζονται
Στα ψέματα τους βυθίζονται
Αργά ή γρήγορα φεύγουν
Οι δειλοί θα συνθλίβονται
Τα μυαλά τους εκρήγνονται
Στα γραπτά τους κρύβονται
Ενώ στον δρόμο γρήγορα τρέχουν
Τόσο εθισμένος μουσικός
Όσο εθισμένος στο χόρτο
Όσο εθισμένος στο νότο
Τόσο γεννημένος γι'αυτό
Όσο τρελαμένος στο X ο Norton
Όσο στο XXX το 1ο
Ο Vin Diesel
Ποιος νομίζεις ότι είσαι
Mr Bean μην το αρνείσαι
Μόνο με τα κονέ σου
Και τις μίζες κινείσαι
Βρέξτε τα χέρια
Και στις μπρίζες ορμήξτε
Παίξτε με μαχαίρια
Μ'ανοιχτό το blender ή το mixer
Για να πάτε στ'αστέρια
Αρχίδια γλύψτε και πρίξτε
Μπράβο και εις ανώτερα
Πάντα τέτοια τώρα αυτοκτονήστε
Είμαι πάντα μες τη καύλα
Ψυχάκιας με ειρηνική αύρα
Μη μου κάνεις χαλάστρα
Θα δείς μόνιμη νύχτα χωρίς άστρα
Μόνο φρεσκάδα στη κρεμάστρα
Όλοι οι δικοί σου είναι prankstaz
Όλοι οι δικοί μου είναι hustlaz
Killah P rap monsters
Εννοουεί εννοουεί εννοουεί εννοουεί εννοουεί

Ξανά ξανά ξανά
Ξανά σκάει ο εννοουεί
Ξανά
Σαν κομήτης πάνω στη γη
Πάνω που νόμιζαν όλοι ότι
Ξανά
Ο νούς μου έχει διαλυθεί
Ανώτερη ιδέα O.E
Μάγκες αλήτες MC's
Με το χρόνο γίναμε άγνωστοι γνωστοί
Διψασμένοι για αίμα Zombies Ζωντανοί Νεκροί

Σκάσε
Ξανά ξανά ξανά
Ξανά ξανά ξανά
Ξανά
Με εννοουεί στην αθήνα
Τα γαμάμε όλα κλασικό φαινόμενο μωρή καριόλα
ΖΝ μα υγεία πάνω απ'όλα
Υγεία πάνω απ'όλα
Υγεία πάνω απ'όλα
Υγεία πάνω απ'όλα
Υγεία πάνω απ'όλα
Υγεία πάνω απ'όλα

J'aime pas les flics
Leurs complots m’écœurent
Et puis t'façon on peut pas contrôler l'cœur
C'est sur le biz que l'on mise tout
On cache bijoux et cristaux derrière
La photo d'Jesus Christu
Que toutes les cailles ra lèvent
Les bras en l'air
Mais surveillez vos verres
Y'a Rachida dans les parages
À l'endroit, à l'envers, elle te l'arrache
Des stories d'chiens d'la casse qui cachent
Leur kalashs dans leur garage

J'arrive en coup de pute, kill
Kill bien le cou
Ça va saigner comme à Dien Bien Phu
Le pas-de-bol colle comme une main
Trop suante pour être honnête
Ou trop fuyante pour être impéc'
P't-être qu'un feu d'joie peut
Rassasier les cœurs
Ou d'savoir qu'on nous aime juste
Pour assassiner nos peurs
Au carrefour des parcours
Les coups d'putes pleuvent
Pas finir schizo comme Norton dans Fight Club
Un cheveu dans ma soupe
Traître dans ma troupe

Un monde où les haines se
Crispent et se cristallisent
Où on idolâtre l'argent et
Son paradis fiscal, biz!

Still got a whiplash from kick your bitch ass so fast.
Spit in a Brit slang. 
My shit bang like P
but don't get it twisted. 
That's my rhymes not he
I don't pack a gat
But often clap chat 
Lay the weak MCs down in the club when i rap
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
What you gotta say bitch i'll snap you like a twig 
Tag in Mr Mental.

Nawab gang we move like the floor is a chessboard
Their jaws on the floor like the stories exposed
It's hard for them to swallow the fact that a Telugu dude got bars
Hence we're braggadocious more is less though
It's straight from the heart not just from the mouth
I know you hate us coz we repping the south
Thinking we eat noodles and curd, That's fucking absurd
We feasting on Dum Biryani as we flipping the bird
Kick up my lungi and tuck it before I spit the verse
Think Edward Norton that's the only way I kick the curb
Call me Madrasi and see if I don't rip your nerves
And you wonder why villains in our movies need a hearse
You Hate dark humor while obsessing over fair skin
Naked thoughts I'm treating the paper like it's my bare skin
They're flying all over almost crashing at times tales pin
Unplug yourself see yourself out of this Matrix

No love in this game when you be real in yo name
Fuck fame checkmate I am da king wid no queens

101gangsta shit  I am prepping R A P
Smoking kush anywhere, #HYD

Himmaqat apni hai siasat apne hai
Kamyaabi apne big ,Inteqam baagi mai
Waqt ka haathoda , thodo saare mai fake
Apna crew ek brand , no love for hate

Hiphop league, no chitchat Bitch
ART for Life, no jerks wha I mean?

My Ireland is saying 'Grá go deo agus sláinte Diageo'
My Ireland is Reeling in the Years
And not watching what's happening now
While so many are reining in the tears
And trying to cope somehow
My Ireland is terrified of leaving the immersion on
And lamenting not having won the Eurovision
In God only knows how long
My Ireland loves laughing at Ó Briain and Norton
My Ireland is sending gifs and emojis
While waiting for absolution
My Ireland needs a vision, an aisling
To move on from bacon and cabbage
Potatoes, leprechauns and jaysis Mrs Brown's Boys!