Radio Hit - Gleb

Mám rádiový hit

Neni o láske ani o slnku

Mám rádiový hit

Neni o pohode ani o brku

Mám rádiový hit

Ale nezahrá ho rádio

My ideme tvrdý shit boy

To je naše palivo

Brr, kde sú mojí raveri?

Môj flow je tučný jak Evelyn

Gleb Guľomet a Mefek idú back to back

MCs sú wack a dead jak Kennedy, jak Kennedy

Každý môj track posúva levely

Pod pódiom armáda slabých MCs

Padá keď nahrávam refrény

Come follow me, come follow me

Postavím ťa na nohy

Bd-bd-bass jak WWE

Ten wannabe chce byť jak my

Opäť sedíme vo V.I.P

No kamo my jebeme V.I.P

Môj flow je fat jak B.I.G

A zo stageu ťa vytlačím

Brr, stále málo to je top crew

Kopeme vodku jak loptu

Na majku nepoznám stopku

Na majku odpálim sopku

Som ready steady hocikedy

Volaj ma daddy ty debil

Som na inom leveli

Jazdim ako rely

Gleb Makaveli

Je ready na pomstu

A tvária sa jak páni

Okej podaj mi mic

Stačia mi dva bary

DJ ide rewind

Keď to v klube pálim vypadáva signál

Vy nevidíte nič jak unavený číňan

Mám rádiový hit

Neni o láske ani o slnku

Mám rádiový hit

Neni o pohode ani o brku

Mám rádiový hit

Ale nezahrá ho rádio

My ideme tvrdý shit boy

To je naše palivo

Mám rádiový hit

Neni o láske ani o slnku

Mám rádiový hit

Neni o pohode ani o brku

Mám rádiový hit

Ale nezahrá ho rádio

My ideme tvrdý shit boy

To je naše palivo

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything

Uh, yeah

Yolo, vychutnávaj slnko, zabudni na stres, uh

Nezabudni si plavky a podobné pičoviny

To sú veci, ktoré odomňa nikdy nebudeš počuť, aj keby si chcel

Okey, uh, uh

Grime art i DnB, ideme tučný zvuk, oni diéty

Keď mám v rukám mn-mn-mic tak splachujem ich tracky

Nejsi MC ani junglista, asta la vista

Neviem ťa vystáť

Zrazu robíš to čo ja dostaneš výsmech, G

Grime art i DnB, ideme tučný zvuk, oni diéty

Keď mám v rukám mn-mn-mic tak splachujem ich tracky

Nejsi MC ani junglista, asta la vista

Neviem ťa vystáť

Zrazu robíš to čo ja dostaneš výsmech, G

MCs nemajú tretie oko, odsuniem ich bokom

Vyhodím von oknom

Si blbý Mongol

Podľa tvojich songov

Vaši asi mali použiť kondóm

Zabi sa rovno

Vidím ťa dvojmo

A nechcem ťa spoznať osobne

Idem tvrdý shit

Ty teplý shit

Takže nemáme nič spoločné

Zoberem cash a odídem

Mám double combo s verbálnou bombou

Nejeb sa so mnou, s ohňom, gattling gun

Vo vzduchu jak vo východnom Londýne

Base jak kurva, beat jak kurva

Ja znásilnim obidve, zakaždým keď to dopíšem, boy

Mám rádiový hit

Neni o láske ani o slnku

Mám rádiový hit

Neni o pohode ani o brku

Mám rádiový hit

Ale nezahrá ho rádio

My ideme tvrdý shit boy

To je naše palivo

Mám rádiový hit

Neni o láske ani o slnku

Mám rádiový hit

Neni o pohode ani o brku

Mám rádiový hit

Ale nezahrá ho rádio

My ideme tvrdý shit boy

To je naše palivo

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything

I have a radio hit

It's not about love or the sun

I have a radio hit

It's not about comfort or a quill

I have a radio hit

But the radio won't play it

We go hard shit boy

That's our fuel

Brr where are my ravers?

My flow is as thick as Evelyn's

Gleb Guľomet and Mefek go back to back

The MCs are wack and dead like Kennedy, like Kennedy

Every track of mine moves the levels

Under the stage, an army of weak MCs

It falls when I record the choruses

Come follow me, come follow me

I will put you on your feet

Bd-bd-bass like WWE

That wannabe wants to be like us

We are again sitting in the V.I.P

Well, where are we fucking V.I.P

My flow is fat like B.I.G

And I will push you out of the stage

Brr, it's still not top crew

We kick vodka like a ball

I don't know the stem on the mother

I will blow up a volcano on my mother

I am ready steady anytime

Call me daddy you moron

I'm on another level

I drive like a rally

Gleb Makaveli

He is ready for revenge

And they look like gentlemen

Okay pass me the mic

Two bars are enough for me

DJ goes on rewind

When I burn it in the club the signal drops out

You look nothing like a tired Chinese

I have a radio hit

It's not about love or the sun

I have a radio hit

It's not about comfort or a quill

I have a radio hit

But the radio won't play it

We go hard shit boy

That's our fuel

I have a radio hit

It's not about love or the sun

I have a radio hit

It's not about comfort or a quill

I have a radio hit

But the radio won't play it

We go hard shit boy

That's our fuel

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything

Uh, yeah

Yolo, enjoy the sun, forget the stress, uh

Don't forget your swimsuit and similar gear

These are things you will never hear from me even if you wanted to

Okay, uh, uh

Grime art and DnB, we go fat sound, they diet

When I have mn-mn-mic in my hands, I flush their tracks

You are not an MC or a jungler, asta la vista

I can't stand you

All of a sudden you're doing what I'm doing and you're getting ridiculed, G

Grime art and DnB, we go fat sound, they diet

When I have mn-mn-mic in my hands, I flush their tracks

You are not an MC or a jungler, asta la vista

I can't stand you

All of a sudden you're doing what I'm doing and you're getting ridiculed, G

MCs don't have a third eye, I'll push them aside

I'll throw it out the window

You are a stupid Mongolian

According to your songs

Yours probably should have used a condom

Kill yourself straight away

I see you double

And I don't want to meet you in person

I'm going hard shit

You warm shit

So we have nothing in common

I take the cash and leave

I have a double combo with a verbal bomb

Don't mess with me, fire, gattling gun

In the air like in East London

Fucking bass, fucking beat

I'll rape both of them every time I finish it, boy

I have a radio hit

It's not about love or the sun

I have a radio hit

It's not about comfort or a quill

I have a radio hit

But the radio won't play it

We go hard shit boy

That's our fuel

I have a radio hit

It's not about love or the sun

I have a radio hit

It's not about comfort or a quill

I have a radio hit

But the radio won't play it

We go hard shit boy

That's our fuel

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything

Weird pulses everyday, weird everything