Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song MAYDAY, artist - DJ Wich. Album song JAKO RYBA VE VODĚ, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 03.12.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: golden touch
Song language: Czech
MAYDAY(original) |
Od roku 2020 až po 2050 |
Říkej mi budoucnost rapu, navždy tu budu stát |
Přišel jsem rozjebat tváře, a to je bez debat |
Blakka, Blakka, DJ Wich |
Ta ulice je tady, more to jsem rád |
To jsem já, poslední rapper, co má kokot |
Ostatním píča narostla, jak rapovali s dobou |
A ta pokora odešla, tak nesundavam klobouk |
Před tim cirkusem vašim, zkuste se vy do mě vobout! |
Hlava bolí, už jsem polknul čtyři Paraleny |
Ve čtyři ráno čtyři těla dole zavražděný |
Dal čtyři špeky, čtyři stránky rapem počmáraný |
O tom jaký pacient jsem s rapem počarovaný |
Jebat kecy typu že to nejde |
Hudba plná rapu, v kuse zčaděnej už tejden |
A ne, ty kundy čuměj, nic nedokážou stejně |
Ta ulice je tady, se mnou Wich, volej mayday |
Man this is bust down (ye-i-yeah) |
'Cuz I’m comin' with a murder (ye-i-yeah) |
And y’all bitches be the first down (ye-i-yeah) |
'Cuz I’m nothing what you heard of (ye-i-yeah) |
And I’mma finish you in first round (ye-i-yeah) |
Oh, you be fuckin' with my verse now (ye-i-yeah) |
'Cuz I’m comin' with a murder (ye-i-yeah) |
I know these bitches, I can serve them (ye-i-yeah) |
More to jsou tašky |
Studiový tašky chtěj bejt ulice |
Zahoďte mikrofon, jestli nechcete topit se |
Ty primadony, co si myslej, že maj rap more |
Ubalim do Rizly a zhulim jako špek |
Hudba hraje, město spí a mně se nechce domů |
Přišel jsem všechno vzít a nečumim už ani komu |
Vpřed, jedu bez respektu more, věř i tomu |
Slyšíš mě vedle sebe u baráku na betonu |
Rap je jako 90 Brooklyn |
Vyjdu na ně sám a nasadim si černou kukli |
More my jsme cigáni, za svoje si dupli |
Ulice je tady, more ulice je tady |
Narovinu já jsem blázen, pojebanej grázl |
Přesto je to rap a cítíš jak jsem tady scházel |
Nemá cenu mluvit, more sleduj další fáze |
Ulicovej rap a černá vrána Bobby Blaze |
Man this is bust down (ye-i-yeah) |
'Cuz I’m comin' with a murder (ye-i-yeah) |
And y’all bitches be the first down (ye-i-yeah) |
'Cuz I’m nothing what you heard of (ye-i-yeah) |
And I’mma finish you in first round (ye-i-yeah) |
Oh, you be fuckin' with my verse now (ye-i-yeah) |
'Cuz I’m comin' with a murder (ye-i-yeah) |
I know these bitches, I can serve them (ye-i-yeah) |
Man this is bust down (ye-i-yeah) |
'Cuz I’m comin' with a murder (ye-i-yeah) |
And y’all bitches be the first down (ye-i-yeah) |
'Cuz I’m nothing what you heard of (ye-i-yeah) |
And I’mma finish you in first round (ye-i-yeah) |
Oh, you be fuckin' with my verse now (ye-i-yeah) |
'Cuz I’m comin' with a murder (ye-i-yeah) |
I know these bitches, I can serve them (ye-i-yeah) |
(translation) |
From 2020 to 2050 |
Tell me the future of rap, I'll be here forever |
I came to fuck faces, and that's out of the question |
Blakka, Blakka, DJ Wich |
The street is here, I love it |
This is me, the last rapper to have a dick |
The others' pussy grew as they raped with time |
And that humility is gone, so I don't take my hat off |
Before your circus, try to get into me! |
My head hurts, I've already swallowed four Paralenas |
At four in the morning, four bodies down murdered |
He put four bacon, four pages raped by rap |
About what patient I'm fascinated with rap |
Fucking bullshit like that |
Music full of rap, in one piece |
And no, you cunt, they can't do anything anyway |
That street is here, with me Wich, call mayday |
Man this is bust down (ye-i-yeah) |
'Cuz I’m comin' with a murder (ye-i-yeah) |
And y’all bitches be the first down (ye-i-yeah) |
'Cuz I’m nothing what you heard of (ye-i-yeah) |
And I’mma finish you in first round (ye-i-yeah) |
Oh, you be fuckin 'with my verse now (ye-i-yeah) |
'Cuz I’m comin' with a murder (ye-i-yeah) |
I know these bitches, I can serve them (ye-i-yeah) |
More are bags |
Studio bags want to be street |
Drop the microphone if you don't want to drown |
Those prima donnas who think they have rap more |
I'll pack in Rizla and snort like bacon |
The music is playing, the city is asleep and I don't want to go home |
I came to take everything and I don't even look at anyone anymore |
Forward, I'm going without respect for the sea, believe it too |
You can hear me next to you at the concrete house |
Rap is like 90 Brooklyn |
I'll go out on them myself and put on a black hood |
We are gypsies, they stomped on their own |
The street is here, the sea street is here |
I'm crazy, you fucking bastard |
Still, it's rap and you can feel me coming here |
No need to talk, more watch the next stages |
Street rap and black crow Bobby Blaze |
Man this is bust down (ye-i-yeah) |
'Cuz I’m comin' with a murder (ye-i-yeah) |
And y’all bitches be the first down (ye-i-yeah) |
'Cuz I’m nothing what you heard of (ye-i-yeah) |
And I’mma finish you in first round (ye-i-yeah) |
Oh, you be fuckin 'with my verse now (ye-i-yeah) |
'Cuz I’m comin' with a murder (ye-i-yeah) |
I know these bitches, I can serve them (ye-i-yeah) |
Man this is bust down (ye-i-yeah) |
'Cuz I’m comin' with a murder (ye-i-yeah) |
And y’all bitches be the first down (ye-i-yeah) |
'Cuz I’m nothing what you heard of (ye-i-yeah) |
And I’mma finish you in first round (ye-i-yeah) |
Oh, you be fuckin 'with my verse now (ye-i-yeah) |
'Cuz I’m comin' with a murder (ye-i-yeah) |
I know these bitches, I can serve them (ye-i-yeah) |