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1hunnid - start project lyrics

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[intro: karus]
(malik)
(ay, j1, that’s flames, my bro)
aha
karus, karus, co chcesz* to masz
aha, aha

[verse 1: karus]
na prawdę od dawna robię kurwa swoje i coraz więcej chcę mieć tych liczb
zima nie potrzebna, by lecieć bokiem, bo o każdej porze jest pisk b*tch
jak coś tylko powiem, to każdy jest wrogiem, lecz pomiędzy sobą nie mi w pysk
sam siebie się boję jak w łapie mam ogień, rozstawiam po kątach ich jak myszy
oho, każdy chce więcej g klas sunie się fela
oho, nago na zdjęciach znowu mi się rozbiera
oho, każdy chce więcej g klas sunie się fela
oho, nago na zdjęciach znowu mi się rozbiera
cop that chop that, jadę na blok znowu szybko rozdać
dobra forma, życie oddaje, bo podaję top pack
dawaj mała, kręć tym zgrabnie
dawaj mała, kręć tym sprawnie
dziewięć jedenaście, suka wybucha na wieży mi
majtki w dół, jak to mówię* moja ready jest
bam bam bam, klepie hajs, daje w dupę
ile robisz naprawdę, a ile to komputer
mam bank, mam grupę
mam runtz, mam sukę
co chcę* styl życia, nie flex na podróbę
wydaję na hotel, co ty robisz w miesiąc
dla mnie to nocka, a dla ciebie pieniądz
[verse 2: omar santana]
non dormo in giro sono sveglio wake up
ci stiamo prendendo gli schermi
giuro torno in zona su una maybach
così caldo vengo dal inferno
in inverno moncler non ho freddo
scendo il quartiere mi mostra affetto
elicotteri volan sui tetti
pochi colpi ci occorre un extendo
my bros like shelby’s
italiano mafia spaghetti
chili in pasta cocaine in etti
non è festa ma cho i confetti
tu rappi ma non hai concetti
mio fra è guercio ma non è fetty
questi rapper sono dei ratti
perciò questi non li rispetto

[verse 3: onel]
ayeee, stay outta the mix
hunnids on hunnids bro prada the fit, b*tch
if u aighnt b talking bout money boy talk to yourself
we aighnt giving out gifts
brick by brick, broddie built that sh*t
back 2 back, broddie making hits
pretty boy always on go
inna new city we smoking up dope
aye, keep it a hunnid
gave her a percy and shorty she love it (f*ck it)
imma go dumb in this b*tch and then after i tap it i’ll dip cuz i gotta get money
i gotta relax
full of that energy baby no cap
pushin the stats in the game like a pro in my lane
baby remember the name
[verse 4: richardx]
ok richard
siamo già postati postali controllano i pacchi
qui la terra brucia puttane girano coi tacchi
il tuo fra ha collane e orecchini però sono falsi
gli sbirri postati cecchini su bravi ragazzi
ubicati in un appartamento
mio fra scende dopo appara spende
controllati in ogni spostamento
cambian faccia come dei trans gender
credi uomo in ciò che ti hanno detto
ora il ghetto non ti serve a niente
rapper bianchi che gridano

[verse 5: convince]
tell man best ‘low that chat
i ain’t ever seen man around them flats
i seen a grand estate and a house and that
with a h*lla big gate to the grounds and that
why you move like you’re down to trap?
you ain’t distribute no loud to cats
not a badman, badder man know that’s cap
you’re a liar, liar, don’t make mo’ stacks
straight fire, fire when i make those tracks
higher, higher when i smoke that pack
and i know my dargs, they know ’bout man
big cv, i’mma let that bang
what you know about onoematopea?
pull up on a riddim and skrrt, man’s here
telling me to hop up on a verse ’cause they heard of a man
i won’t stop ’til the whole team’s clear (nie ma mowy)
i see a man live in the flesh and he’s looking all out of his element
brumtown resident, way back when, man had seen man legging it (ja pierdolę)
i see a man banging out nito but he never rise and tan it
he might move manic
catch him outside in the ride and bro let it beat like malik (nie montana)

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