Letras
Aaaaaaaah
Десять девять восемь семь
Bass ignite I start the end
Шесть пять четыре три
сука dance with me
Two hands up vodka burn my soul
Fake friends fade I stay whole
You talk your shit I drop that donk
Russian rage pure atomic funk
Burning! All your hate just feeds my sound!
Stomp that floor I break this ground!
You talk big but you just bark
I live loud you rot in dark!
Burning! We don't play polite
Bass too hard lights too bright!
You throw shade I throw flame
Your whole crew just screams my name!
You gossip like priests in a vodka line
Pretend to pray but you waste my time
You say I changed damn right I did
I left your crowd I flipped the grid
You flex your lies in a mirror cracked
But your whole squad fake factory-packed
You talk my name yeah keep it loud
I built my fame from your jealous crowd
Bass! Fire! Sweat! Floor!
Burn that hate give me more!
Bass! Fire! Sweat! Floor!
You bark I roar Hardbass war!
They whisper cute think I won't bite
But I drop kicks all fucking night
You roll your eyes I roll the bass
Whole room quake when I take my place
сука блять I'm born from steel
You talk feelings I talk real
Your drama's dead your name's a joke
You choke on dust from the flames I woke
You wanted smoke you got the fire
You threw shade I built empires
Together fake ones fade when truth gets loud
We burn through hate we own this crowd
Stomp that floor till the walls decay!
Haters die slow I still slay!
Vodka in blood bass in my chest
Hardbass god no time to rest!
Burning! Firestorm inside!
No retreat no place to hide!
Talk that shit I make it rhyme
You fade out I stay prime!
Они говорят я живу (They talk I live)