Текст песни
I'm kontajes, mate, it
Breakin' the bricks with a flick of the wrist while I'm spittin' this sick shit
Quick with the switch, glitchin' the system, addicted to mischief
Never submissive, I'm vicious, ambitious, malicious, the mission's the body, the witness
The streets are my scriptures, I'm writin' inscriptions in blood, relentless afflictions
Poppin' like pistols, no pencils, no stencils, initials engraved in temples
Credentials official, I'm mental, pedal to metal, the ghetto got devils with shovels for rivals
Survival my bible, homicidal recital, I spiral, every bar viral
Concrete symphony, singin' of sin, vanilla gorilla with steel, artillery drill ya
Tongue twistin' like blades in a blender, contenders to send us
Street novel, endless, every sentence is a sentence for offenders
Street life, quick knife, dark nights, no light
Fast tongue, gun fight, run wrong, gun right
Concrete speakin, blood still leakin
Ain't no peace when the streets keep creepin
Street life, quick knife, dark nights, no light
Fast tongue, gun fight, run wrong, gun right
Concrete speakin, blood still leakin
Ain't no peace when the streets keep creepin
I'm a lunatic with a bag full of hollow tips, clappin' and rappin
Succession, confession, no blessing
Depressions are less than in weapon possession
Yaktown rays where the chalk lines fade, blood on a blade
Crooked cops parade while hustlers trade, made into fire and razor grenades
Life in the gutter, my tongue is a cutter, percussion eruptions
Fuck your discussion, corruption, combustion, destruction, seduction
Every syllable criminal, visual, cynical, pitiful, enemies vanish
Ghost in the alley, the tally is casual, savagely managed
Twistin' addiction like crack in the kitchen, conviction, collision
Addiction, prediction, friction, ignition, villains in prison
Street memoirs, repo cars, kilos charged, torpedo bars
Casino yards, scars on stars, I write from behind steel bars
Street life, quick knife, dark nights, no light
Fast tongue, gun fight, run wrong, gun right
Concrete speakin, blood still leakin
Ain't no peace when the streets keep creepin
Street life, quick knife, dark nights, no light
Fast tongue, gun fight, run wrong, gun right
Concrete speakin, blood still leakin
Ain't no peace when the streets keep creepin
Duck when I rush in, busting, concussion, concussion eruptin
Discussion is nothing, I'm cutting through beef like I'm butchering mutton
Fast chatter, glass shatter, batterin' rams in the scatter
Blood splatter, disaster, master are faster than pastors in rapture
Book of survival, rivals inspire denial, I'm primal recital
Fuck the law, raw with flaws, that drop jaw's final arrival
Pains my pen, ink in veins, rage remains
Stains and chains, cocaine trains, rain and drains, blood explains
Vandal, scandal dismantle, candlelit vigil for rivals I trample
Sample the gamble, scramble the panel, shambles dismantle
Streets my bitch, stitching wounds with a razor glitch
Quick spit, slick ticks, flick the switch, empty the clip
Witty and gritty, the city committee got no pity within
Every scars a win, I'm sinnin' again while spinnin' a pen
Concrete speakin, blood still leakin
Ain't no peace when the streets keep creepin
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