CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : SWITCH (English translation)
Ovsss is gon' go crazy
I'm gon' f**k you up, watch your back
I'm just talking my sh*t, I'm a free man, I'm saying that I want
Gas (Uh-uh)
Bro, I was already talking bullsh*t, when I was 3 years old
Don't lie that you're freestyling, - it's a written triplet
Girl is model, legs are size of 2 Nilettos
You feel nervous, infuriate yourself, when you don't have cigarettes
U, u, u, u, u, I'm f**ker of big b*t*hes
Destroyer of big blunts, drinker of syrups
Carrier of designer clothes, breaker of you
I'm white, but there's dye in me, adapter to chains
Bro, it's sh*t talking, I'm teller for them
Big money - I raise them by power of word
I have big skills - I'm displayer of them
Bro is really stealing, he calls himself businessman
Hey, rap of 8 from 10 MC is crap, i sh*t it in morning
4 runners are sharing sh*t - this is on 2 mutkas
My favorite rapper became sl*t - it's not sound of streets anymore
Snickers with syrup are crushing walls of my stomach
She's undressing for long time, like she's in two blouses
Rappers are bathing in crap, f**k, they're sh*tting in booths
I have boys jocks, yeah, they eat brisket
They'll brake wrist instantly, they don't shake hand
You're on street less often than prost**utes - I can't see you there
I'm official now, sometimes illegitimately
Bro got out from prison in Vladic - now he's flying to us
Who is this f**king MC, what is he f**king saying there
I can poke him with this Glock right in head
Come to my porch - I'll spit at window
I can rap even, when micro is behind me, you can't do it (You can't)
While she was doing me b******, you were hungry
U, u, u, I'm f**ker of big b*t*hes
Destroyer of big blunts, drinker of syrups
Carrier of designer clothes, breaker of you
Let's record it
I'm gon' f**k you up, watch your back
I'm just talking my sh*t, I'm a free man, I'm saying that I want
Gas (Uh-uh)
Bro, I was already talking bullsh*t, when I was 3 years old
Don't lie that you're freestyling, - it's a written triplet
Girl is model, legs are size of 2 Nilettos
You feel nervous, infuriate yourself, when you don't have cigarettes
U, u, u, u, u, I'm f**ker of big b*t*hes
Destroyer of big blunts, drinker of syrups
Carrier of designer clothes, breaker of you
I'm white, but there's dye in me, adapter to chains
Bro, it's sh*t talking, I'm teller for them
Big money - I raise them by power of word
I have big skills - I'm displayer of them
Bro is really stealing, he calls himself businessman
Hey, rap of 8 from 10 MC is crap, i sh*t it in morning
4 runners are sharing sh*t - this is on 2 mutkas
My favorite rapper became sl*t - it's not sound of streets anymore
Snickers with syrup are crushing walls of my stomach
She's undressing for long time, like she's in two blouses
Rappers are bathing in crap, f**k, they're sh*tting in booths
I have boys jocks, yeah, they eat brisket
They'll brake wrist instantly, they don't shake hand
You're on street less often than prost**utes - I can't see you there
I'm official now, sometimes illegitimately
Bro got out from prison in Vladic - now he's flying to us
Who is this f**king MC, what is he f**king saying there
I can poke him with this Glock right in head
Come to my porch - I'll spit at window
I can rap even, when micro is behind me, you can't do it (You can't)
While she was doing me b******, you were hungry
U, u, u, I'm f**ker of big b*t*hes
Destroyer of big blunts, drinker of syrups
Carrier of designer clothes, breaker of you
Let's record it
