Lyrics Бабл – Crematorium

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Crematorium Lyrics – Бабл

Singer: Бабл
Title: Crematorium

That’s straight from Jaizzo, yeah
Еду в метро в крематорий [я
Это новый урок, я – риторик [кто?
Буду Tonite на притоне [пррр

Я дуну дерьма не при Tony [ты понял?
Нет, я не в «Луи» Vuitton’е [Wudu
Грязный как Ram, но не в бронике
Бро, мне не нужен биток, чтобы вырубить жанр как пять граммов поники [uh]

Помни, кид
Я не могу делать покуда меня не любят
Ты либо меня пакуй либо выпиши мне пилюлю
Я выгляжу отмороженным, дожили б до июля

Ты палец не наводи, ведь внутри него нету пулек
Я бью как по барабану, я паранормальный даун
По мне не плачет ОМОН, размотав будто провода меня
Думал, это беда, поворот был небезопасен

Я пизжу биты, как пиздили меня в девятом классе
Я думал, что это важно
Создавать эпатаж, но
Звери дают концерт

Я на них как Эдгард Запашный
В Рашке ввели цензуру
Я вместо мата покашлял
Музыка вводит в ступор

Ведь мне не скажут «Покажь лям!»
[Это ка, это ка
Это Канада – НАТО
Рэп или баттл?

Я бегу как по канату в ад, но
Как? Выбить зарплату на дом?
Даже если ненавидит фатум
Запад на бит и он триггерит bottom

«Ты ничего не добился!»
Да, но хотя бы работал
They probably think that my music is boring
I’m waking up strung at like 8 in the morning

Now every word that you speak is abhorrent
And every message I write you ignore it
It’s not really my fault yo #ss is enormous
Grind all this music ’cause that sh#t important

Every song you release is distorted
I’d buy a mic but I cannot afford it, yeah
That’s how it goes
Put all the pressure all down in my toes

Never hate life and that sh#t really shows
I pretend I care but you know that I don’t
I put a blunt up inside of my dome
And I cannot breathe I wish I could go home

Everyday I been f#cking alone
You tell me I haven’t but I think I’ve grown now
I Beat the odds
All these rappers f#cking washed up

Cause all they do is talk all that sh#t they got and watch
I don’t even really know
What the f#ck they even want
By the time I return home man

I swear to f#cking god
I just don’t know what I’ve become
Еду в метро в крематорий [я
Это новый урок, я – риторик [кто?

Буду Tonite на притоне [пррр
Я дуну дерьма не при Tony [ты понял?
Нет, я не в «Луи» Vuitton’е [Wudu
Грязный как Ram, но не в бронике

Бро, мне не нужен биток, чтобы вырубить жанр как пять граммов поники, uh
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Crematorium – English Translation

That’s Straight from Jaizzo, Yeah
I’m going to the metro in the crematorium [I
This is a new lesson, I am a rhetoric [who?
I will Tonite on the Tonone [PRRR

I’m not the Tony Duna with Tony [Did you understand?
No, I’m not in Louis Vuitton [Wudu
Dirty like RAM, but not in the armor
Bro, I don’t need a bertok to cut out the genre as five grams of blows [uh]

Remember, Kid.
I can’t do as long as they don’t like me
You either pack me either write me pill
I look frozen, lived b until July

You don’t put your finger, because there is no bullet inside it
I beat like a drum, I am a paranormal down
For me not crying riot police, winding as if the wires of me
Thought it was trouble, the turn was unsafe

I f#cked bits like p#ss# me in the ninth grade
I thought it was important
Create shock but
Beasts give a concert

I’m on them as Edgard smelled
In the rashka introduced censorship
I pound instead of Mata
Music introduces to a stupor

After all, I won’t say “Show Lyam!”
[This is ka, it’s ka
This is Canada – NATO
Rap or Battle?

I run like a rope in hell, but
How? Disable salary to the house?
Even if hates Fatum
West on Bit and he triggerite bottom

“You have not achieved anything!”
Yes, but at least worked
The Probably Think That My Music Is Boring
I’m Waking Up Strung At Like 8 in the Morning

NOW EVERY WORD THAT YOU SPEAK IS ABHORRENT
AND EVERY MESSAGE I WRITE YOU IGNORE IT
IT’s Not Really My Fault Yo #ss Is Enormous
Grind All this Music ‘Cause That sh#t Important

Every Song You Release Is Distorted
I’d BUY A MIC But I Cannot Afford It, Yeah
That’s how it goes
Put All The Pressure All Down in My Toes

NEVER HATE LIFE AND THAT sh#t REALLY SHOWS
I Pretend I Care But You Know That I Don’t
I PUT A Blunt Up Inside of My Dome
AND I CANNOT Breathe I Wish I Could Go Home

Everyday I Been f#cking Alone
You Tell Me I Haven’t But I Think I’Ve Grown Now
I Beat The Odds
All These Rappers f#cking Washed Up

CAUSE ALL THEY DO IS TALK ALL THAT sh#t THEY GOT AND WATCH
I DON’T EVEN REALLY KNOW
What The f#ck The Even Want
By The Time I Return Home Man

I SWEAR TO f#ckING GOD
I Just Don’t Know What I’Ve Become
I’m going to the metro in the crematorium [I
This is a new lesson, I am a rhetoric [who?

I will Tonite on the Tonone [PRRR
I’m not the Tony Duna with Tony [Did you understand?
No, I’m not in Louis Vuitton [Wudu
Dirty like RAM, but not in the armor

Bro, I don’t need a bertok to cut out the genre as five grams of blows, UH
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Lyrics Бабл – Crematorium

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