MAYDAY - DJ Wich, Bobby Blaze

Od roku 2020 až po 2050

Říkej mi budoucnost rapu, navždy tu budu stát

Přišel jsem rozjebat tváře, a to je bez debat

Blakka, Blakka, DJ Wich

Ta ulice je tady, more to jsem rád

To jsem já, poslední rapper, co má kokot

Ostatním píča narostla, jak rapovali s dobou

A ta pokora odešla, tak nesundavam klobouk

Před tim cirkusem vašim, zkuste se vy do mě vobout!

Hlava bolí, už jsem polknul čtyři Paraleny

Ve čtyři ráno čtyři těla dole zavražděný

Dal čtyři špeky, čtyři stránky rapem počmáraný

O tom jaký pacient jsem s rapem počarovaný

Jebat kecy typu že to nejde

Hudba plná rapu, v kuse zčaděnej už tejden

A ne, ty kundy čuměj, nic nedokážou stejně

Ta ulice je tady, se mnou Wich, volej mayday

Man this is bust down (ye-i-yeah)

'Cuz I’m comin' with a murder (ye-i-yeah)

And y’all bitches be the first down (ye-i-yeah)

'Cuz I’m nothing what you heard of (ye-i-yeah)

And I’mma finish you in first round (ye-i-yeah)

Oh, you be fuckin' with my verse now (ye-i-yeah)

'Cuz I’m comin' with a murder (ye-i-yeah)

I know these bitches, I can serve them (ye-i-yeah)

More to jsou tašky

Studiový tašky chtěj bejt ulice

Zahoďte mikrofon, jestli nechcete topit se

Ty primadony, co si myslej, že maj rap more

Ubalim do Rizly a zhulim jako špek

Hudba hraje, město spí a mně se nechce domů

Přišel jsem všechno vzít a nečumim už ani komu

Vpřed, jedu bez respektu more, věř i tomu

Slyšíš mě vedle sebe u baráku na betonu

Rap je jako 90 Brooklyn

Vyjdu na ně sám a nasadim si černou kukli

More my jsme cigáni, za svoje si dupli

Ulice je tady, more ulice je tady

Narovinu já jsem blázen, pojebanej grázl

Přesto je to rap a cítíš jak jsem tady scházel

Nemá cenu mluvit, more sleduj další fáze

Ulicovej rap a černá vrána Bobby Blaze

Man this is bust down (ye-i-yeah)

'Cuz I’m comin' with a murder (ye-i-yeah)

And y’all bitches be the first down (ye-i-yeah)

'Cuz I’m nothing what you heard of (ye-i-yeah)

And I’mma finish you in first round (ye-i-yeah)

Oh, you be fuckin' with my verse now (ye-i-yeah)

'Cuz I’m comin' with a murder (ye-i-yeah)

I know these bitches, I can serve them (ye-i-yeah)

Man this is bust down (ye-i-yeah)

'Cuz I’m comin' with a murder (ye-i-yeah)

And y’all bitches be the first down (ye-i-yeah)

'Cuz I’m nothing what you heard of (ye-i-yeah)

And I’mma finish you in first round (ye-i-yeah)

Oh, you be fuckin' with my verse now (ye-i-yeah)

'Cuz I’m comin' with a murder (ye-i-yeah)

I know these bitches, I can serve them (ye-i-yeah)

From 2020 to 2050

Tell me the future of rap, I'll be here forever

I came to fuck faces, and that's out of the question

Blakka, Blakka, DJ Wich

The street is here, I love it

This is me, the last rapper to have a dick

The others' pussy grew as they raped with time

And that humility is gone, so I don't take my hat off

Before your circus, try to get into me!

My head hurts, I've already swallowed four Paralenas

At four in the morning, four bodies down murdered

He put four bacon, four pages raped by rap

About what patient I'm fascinated with rap

Fucking bullshit like that

Music full of rap, in one piece

And no, you cunt, they can't do anything anyway

That street is here, with me Wich, call mayday

Man this is bust down (ye-i-yeah)

'Cuz I’m comin' with a murder (ye-i-yeah)

And y’all bitches be the first down (ye-i-yeah)

'Cuz I’m nothing what you heard of (ye-i-yeah)

And I’mma finish you in first round (ye-i-yeah)

Oh, you be fuckin 'with my verse now (ye-i-yeah)

'Cuz I’m comin' with a murder (ye-i-yeah)

I know these bitches, I can serve them (ye-i-yeah)

More are bags

Studio bags want to be street

Drop the microphone if you don't want to drown

Those prima donnas who think they have rap more

I'll pack in Rizla and snort like bacon

The music is playing, the city is asleep and I don't want to go home

I came to take everything and I don't even look at anyone anymore

Forward, I'm going without respect for the sea, believe it too

You can hear me next to you at the concrete house

Rap is like 90 Brooklyn

I'll go out on them myself and put on a black hood

We are gypsies, they stomped on their own

The street is here, the sea street is here

I'm crazy, you fucking bastard

Still, it's rap and you can feel me coming here

No need to talk, more watch the next stages

Street rap and black crow Bobby Blaze

Man this is bust down (ye-i-yeah)

'Cuz I’m comin' with a murder (ye-i-yeah)

And y’all bitches be the first down (ye-i-yeah)

'Cuz I’m nothing what you heard of (ye-i-yeah)

And I’mma finish you in first round (ye-i-yeah)

Oh, you be fuckin 'with my verse now (ye-i-yeah)

'Cuz I’m comin' with a murder (ye-i-yeah)

I know these bitches, I can serve them (ye-i-yeah)

Man this is bust down (ye-i-yeah)

'Cuz I’m comin' with a murder (ye-i-yeah)

And y’all bitches be the first down (ye-i-yeah)

'Cuz I’m nothing what you heard of (ye-i-yeah)

And I’mma finish you in first round (ye-i-yeah)

Oh, you be fuckin 'with my verse now (ye-i-yeah)

'Cuz I’m comin' with a murder (ye-i-yeah)

I know these bitches, I can serve them (ye-i-yeah)