E X C L U S I V E – My fate Rep

Author: E X C L U S I V E
Name: My fate Rep

Song Lyrics

Praaaah ...
This drone at the microphone went to fuck
I was a hip hop and put you suckers cancer
Syndicate This means fucking run away
Your destiny shed Bitch Creek Tractor
RAPA ...
Dress kufayku and galoshes foreman cocks
Under the balalaika and accordion you dibila rulish
You read nonsense you are not MC, you gardener Vanya
My fate Rap Your rukamonik Paul
Praaaah ...
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RAPA
What rapper, your ditties podkalhozom
Your place in the garden and drip in manure
You cool MC dress ointment glasses and a long Plašil
But he tucked in his pants
Karoche guy you derevnya dalbayob you that's all
Pussy out of here, pussy back in his village
You do not need us to fuck
As a boxer Kaňka, listen
You do not rap, you papsovye dogs
I'm sick of peppers explains to you every time
What I'm bitching rapper, I bring the crowd into Ekztaz
I'm sick of your songs, your lyrics nadeoli
After all, one of our track your zaharonit 200-minute
I cut in mafon, yes, I'm a dragon Reppe
I razganyayu my flow on you a turnip loaf
Do not strain yourself hovering, put svouyu kufayku
Pull sharavary and dance under the balalaika
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RAPA ...
This drone at the microphone, poshol fuck
I was a hip-hop and put you suckers cancer
Syndicate This means fucking run away
Your destiny shed Bitch Creek Tractor
RAPA
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Dress kufayku and galoshes foreman cocks
Under the balalaika and accordion you dibila rulish
You read nonsense you are not MC, you gardener Vanya
My fate Rap Your rukamonik Paul
RAPA ...
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Drone wali their fuck
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Your home Kirk and go pretty
I'm not such navizhu,
You fagot AIDS sick, you derevnya
An important Leiman you Gan hereditary
Know that MC Syndicate podezhaet at BMW
You got a problem with me, I will come to you to visit
Come out to Battle, I Slaman your bones
At least kulah to shove, as stone kasoy
I prezerayu peppers beat you in the face naked
Shepherd, you go graze his flock
You hateli Battle rap now keep ablavu
This again is a syndicate, we let you in circles
We are not hooligans, but fuck your girlfriend
MC You do not kid, you're a guy is not cool
You just simply Balvan Yes, you stupid fafel
In your head as soon as the wind
You fucking Hayter, remember that guy
Drone PEZDATY rapper
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Braa
This drone at the microphone and you fuck poshol
I was a hip hop and put you suckers cancer
Syndicate This means fucking run away
Your destiny shed Bitch Creek Tractor
Braaa
Dress kufayku and galoshes foreman cocks
Under the balalaika and accordion you dibila rulish
You read nonsense you are not MC, you gardener Vanya
My fate Rap Your rukamonik Paul
Braaa
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Braa
This drone at the microphone and you fuck poshol
I was a hip hop and put you suckers cancer
Syndicate This means fucking run away
Your destiny shed Bitch Creek Tractor
Braaa
Dress kufayku and galoshes foreman cocks
Under the balalaika and accordion you dibila rulish
You read nonsense you are not MC, you gardener Vanya
My fate Rap Your rukamonik Paul
RAPA ...
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