Кингста, на хуй твое Kingston Crew Уинстон Черчиль? Да ты Winston Blue! ВИА Беларусы - твоя флэйва туса Ты Deadpool? Да ты биомусор! Кингста - гений? Идейный лузер: Тараторит грайм, но за грайм не в курсе Он балаболит в майк, что палит из UZI Но на баре щас такой: "Дайте смузи!" Слушай, пидорок, ненароком юморок Разъебет тебе монокль этот ебаный манок Погребальный венок тебе дарит Вавилон Ты один из top-16, я один на миллион! Это Соня тут! Пау-пау-пау - этот гомик труп Ты мне не друг, ведь ты крыса, Брут Я убил лепрекона, и выпал лут! Ай! Где мой жизненный опыт? Битва с его красным анальным циклопом Вгоняю копье - в зале слышатся вопли: "Слава, скажи, этот Kingsta не лопнет?!" Нет! Поцелуй тебе в лобик Шлю, как любовник, ведь Кингста - покойник Ты начал граймить как Соня-пушка Но ты не байтер - повторюшка-чушка!
One of my favorite beats ever. Played this song a million times probably lol. Went to a lot of AJ shows here across the Netherlands and Belgium in that time period, time flies!!
[Intro] Swifta Production [Verse 1: Jme] I've got a black ski mask, but I don't ski But I snowboard, dash an MC off-piste If one of you try violate me You'll get a punch in the face with my front door key Punch in the neck with my back door key Box in the mout with my X6 key Box in the eye with the fob I use to log into my HSBC Talk about banks, kill 'em with Ps Run up in your girl's house with two of my Gs Get the money out, put the money in his mout Then suffocate man with about two Gs Suffocate man with about four Gs Suffocate man, then I might just breeze I'll bury man two foot shallow Ain't got time to dig six feet deep These MCs and rappers wanna chat 'bout their syllables And their multis and their similes And all that shit, then I come through with my ABC Girls and man are like "Jme's deep" Bare pictures when they see me on street Old school rudeboy like Crazy T All you man don't want it with me I'm a bad rudeboy, badboy MC Say my name, Jme Nostradamus couldn't see me Expelliarmus couldn't stop me How could a man with a uni degree Be bussing up mic and chatting this greaze? 'Cause the music originated And will always remain in the streets [Hook: Jme & Giggs] What about? Man don't care 'bout all that (Flexin', flexin') You're blotting now (Flexin') Man don't care 'bout all that (Flexin', call your bredrin) Who's not allowed? (Textin') Man don't care 'bout all that (Flexin', flexin') Knock him out (Flexin', flexin') Man don't care 'bout all that (Flexin', flexin') What about? (Flexin', flexin') Man don't care about all that (Flexin', flexin') Just drop him out (Flexin', flexin') Man don't care about all that (Yeah, call your bredrin) I'll just crop him out (Textin', I'm flexin') Man don't care about all that (Yeah, flexin') He's forgotten 'bout (Flexin', flexin') 'Cause man don't care about all that (Flexin') [Verse 2: Giggs] Cuz, I'm the most immediate, he's just an old school eediat Ain't doing local things but we be them local geezers Just look at my list of friends as he holds 'em up with tweezers Yeah, man used to move that white, yeah, we be them old school dealers She's lighting up some sensis, he's lighting up amnesias I'm 'bout to get it started, I'm 'bout to get amnesia'd Man might have to move up Thelma, might have to touch Louise's 'Cause at the top it's just us, yeah, man had to quote Lil Reese's I'm like Batman, da-na-da-na-da-na Hardest, just let me confirm it Loafers just have to be Hermès Burners, went bap and hit Bernard Hot furnace, I'm back with big burners That's my spot, I'm back with that permit Pull that pistol back and then burn it Friday shit, I bap and big worm it Excuse me? What? Pardon? I had to just ask 'em Iron Man, the MAC'll just Stark 'em Man's like Buu, I'm back with that Majin Like Adam and Eve, I'm back in that garden Wha di bloodclart, I'm back, the don gorgon Started off light, I think, and then darkened Hollowman, Jme, I'm done talking Kill 'em with D, kill an MC Digestives, cinnamon tea Ain't no filling them shoes, 'cause they still on his feet Man's down south hustling with no gold grill in his teeth [Hook: Jme & Giggs] What about? Man don't care 'bout all that (Flexin', flexin') You're blotting now (Flexin') Man don't care 'bout all that (Flexin', call your bredrin) Who's not allowed? (Textin') Man don't care 'bout all that (Flexin', flexin') Knock him out (Flexin', flexin') Man don't care 'bout all that (Flexin', flexin') What about? (Flexin', flexin') Man don't care about all that (Flexin', flexin') Just drop him out (Flexin', flexin') Man don't care about all that (Yeah, call your bredrin) I'll just crop him out (Textin', I'm flexin') Man don't care about all that (Yeah, flexin') He's forgotten 'bout (Flexin', flexin') 'Cause man don't care about all that (Flexin')
донецкий скепта как фак легенда на часах грайм тайм беру кол и метко тараторю на бите это дроп зе майк флок в руках микрофон это в голову блоу реп постмодерна как жак деридда одел найк найк тн я внятный лидер напугал граймкидом ой галя виннер моя грайм культура как святой питер оседлал 140 и нет отдышки все вы в грайме как мишки гамми показать вам флоу это оуджи гале куплет расписан он как по нотам твой дабл тайм ты срешь поносом а я знаю как удивить красиво я грайм прокурор предоставлю ксиву весь этот текст был просто так я запускаю флоу как ралли дакар мой даблтайм никто не переплюнет я снесу крышу и вызову вам убер отсюда твои кенты выметутся пулей агрессивный реп я зову это грайм буллинг флоу пулет как на передовой оуджи галя ака граймбой лучший грайм мс после сони мармеладовОЙ ой
