| I'm ready to tear them up again
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| Turn off the engine, dad is here
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| Fuck me - is there any sense in this?
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| I'm ready to tear them up again
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| Turn off the engine, dad is here
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| Fucking me is bad manners
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| I'm ready to tear them up again
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| Turn off the engine, dad is here
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| Fuck me - is there any sense in this?
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| I'm ready to tear them up again
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| Turn off the engine, dad is here
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| Fucking me is bad manners
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| My people salute from the clouds,
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| To spite the rest my release is high
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| For what you wrote on the Internet, I will come for you, be strong pizdabol
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| Your game is hanging upside down
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| I dined MC's with everyone, grand merci
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| But their fame is not enough for me, I'm a leviathan here,
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| I'll eat with your songs, bring it on
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| Neither an aspen stake nor prayers will save,
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| I heard your diss, they're small
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| All of them in public play cool,
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| But what tracks to sing in the end, mom tells them
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| I move styles, I have millions of them
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| Billy doesn't need a reason to fuck anyone here
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| You're dead better than alive, you read like a fag
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| I just take Mike in my hand -
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| AVE BILLY - the people scream
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| Time vortex, I'm farthest away
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| They fuck their heifers in songs, and the boys trudge |
| It's a mental assault, a fucking farce
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| They dream of dying young, so why not help them
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| Up the glass, nothing will stop
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| I'm alone here, and fuck the rest
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| No matter how others puffed up,
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| Against the background of Milligan, everyone goes sideways
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| I'm ready to tear them up again
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| Turn off the engine, dad is here
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| Fuck me - is there any sense in this?
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| I'm ready to tear them up again
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| Turn off the engine, dad is here
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| Fucking me is bad manners
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| I'm ready to tear them up again
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| Turn off the engine, dad is here
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| Fuck me - is there any sense in this?
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| I'm ready to tear them up again
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| Turn off the engine, dad is here
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| Fucking me is bad manners
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| My people salute from the clouds,
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| It's the new wild west, bitch, I'm the law
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| From time immemorial, feed has been eaten here,
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| So my Michelin hip-hop is hardly familiar to them.
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| I take all your exaggerated hype by the throat,
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| MS on versuses do not go to battle, but to plump
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| They fade before they start to glow
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| Driving yourself into the framework tightly
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| Billy, impudent boor, gave them a fang,
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| While they in a hurry tried to diss me
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| No matter how the top of your idols changes places,
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| I will be the first even in the random number chart |
| Asta manyana, I'm in the mask of a maniac,
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| You wanted heat - I dripped Tabasco in your eye
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| I opened your girl first
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| Call me Vasco da Gama
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| As in the nose with a fist - each new drop.
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| Turning MCs with my flow inside
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| When I read they drop dead
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| As if they had a burst blood clot
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| Up the glass, nothing will stop
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| I'm alone here, and fuck the rest
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| No matter how others puffed up,
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| Against the background of Milligan, everyone goes sideways
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| I'm ready to tear them up again
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| Turn off the engine, dad is here
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| Fuck me - is there any sense in this?
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| I'm ready to tear them up again
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| Turn off the engine, dad is here
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| Fucking me is bad manners
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| I'm ready to tear them up again
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| Turn off the engine, dad is here
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| Fuck me - is there any sense in this?
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| I'm ready to tear them up again
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| Turn off the engine, dad is here
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| Fucking me is bad manners
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| I'm ready to tear them up again
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| Turn off the engine, dad is here
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| Fuck me - is there any sense in this?
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| I'm ready to tear them up again
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| Turn off the engine, dad is here
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| Fucking me is bad manners
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| I'm ready to tear them up again
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| Turn off the engine, dad is here
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| Fuck me - is there any sense in this?
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| I'm ready to tear them up again
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| Turn off the engine, dad is here |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Моветон , by - Billy Milligan. Song from the album Чёрное зеркало, in the genre Русский рэп