Текст песни Слава КПСС - Грайм Черемуха
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Someone here is fucked up for grime, someone is fucked up? This is Sonia, Sonia, fuck! Greim bird cherry. Greim bird cherry. Grime bird cherry is here. They shit about grime, but I, like Gray Dagger, will become your idol, as if I were Grimey Light. I put copyright on the corpses, I'm not Walter White. But my flow synimet, flow blue mega mega drive. It's a byte, byte, byte, so give me Mike. Fight, Fight, Fight, like Fight, Night Fight. We bring down even life so much, we even have a thrill like that, put like, like, like, they scorch herbolife. My phrases are golden, my release is Klondike. I will read it in Latin, Felix Cult Pascal. Fucking idols link, I piss your sprite, blow your brains out like a counter strike. I'm with a beat like Bonnie, Clyde. I'm not hinting at anything, but the hype will die. Beer shit me, I almost got it wrong, I take out my parrabel, im a bitch, clack clack clack. I will outline the body with chalk, this is my street art. You're over the edge of Delaware, I doubt Cardigar. That you will sink the carravela if Sonya is the captain. I sound all over Russia, so that the sucker is not Levetan. The Russian cook is not trash, he betrayed our clan. * Oxy is God !! 1! * I set fire to your temple. I fly like a Chakram into this rap zashkvar, increasing the speed like a Da-Kar track. CHORUS: This is a hellish frenzy, here I am Satan myself. And your fucking frenzy on the British flag. I will tear, tear, fight, you, like tender May. This is hate, hate, hate. This is HYIP, HYIP, HYIP! This is a hellish frenzy, here I am Satan myself. And your fucking frenzy on the British flag. I will tear, tear, fight, you, like tender May. This is hate, hate, hate. This is HYIP, HYIP, HYIP! NO CHORUS: This is a fucking world and I'm naked Amir. Every day the sacrifices bring us a feast. Virgins are like a naked gambit. Dick cracking, shouting a robe smell. I am the king here, I am the khan here. I saw how my dad fucked your mother. On rhymes and punch, my like liked. Hayter is a fucking husky. And we get high, we surf the Internet. Renat Sibagatulin, our tracks are in the deck. Spins on repeat, passwords were cheated. We write your idi to Olya. Beautiful Olya and now ours. On my dick her friend Oksana. We make them sing the melodies of hell, madness, some kind, they sing pizdato. There are a lot of chicks with us, Babi Yarzhina, Zhanna Frisky, Fit, Roxana Babayana, I will record an album and go on tour, Igor SoRi will dance. Grime Legends 20 years later. A suitcase, tlan, would bring down skeptics better, set fire to a concert and fuck off in the wild CHORUS: This is a hellish frenzy, here I am Satan myself. And your fucking frenzy on the British flag. I will tear, tear, fight, you, like tender May. This is hate, hate, hate. This is HYIP, HYIP, HYIP! This is a hellish frenzy, here I am Satan myself. And your fucking frenzy on the British flag. I will tear, tear, fight, you, like tender May. This is hate, hate, hate. This is HYIP, HYIP, HYIP!
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