Zázrak - Supa, Paulie Garand, Kenny Rough

A little shade will grow into a tree

Leaving us in wonder as it sleeps

Who on Earth can fathom, who on Earth can know?

You are but a thought in your maker’s eyes

And I may not always believe

But you’re nothing short of a miracle

My bloudíme tmou v ruce žezlo

Každej je král, ale bez koruny

Hledá to světlo

Čekáme na zázrak, je nám to jedno

Ale zatím ani náznak kde nahmatat stéblo

Bloudim pro světlo, jako Sherlock

Sám skrz peklo, vám je to jedno

Ale já sám s mou flow

Dál jdu dál tou tmou pro svůj soud

Skrz snůšku lží tady v tý game

Samej křivej rozhodčí a pravej důvod žít

Hledaj všichni, odpovědi v Bibli jsou jenom berle pro smysly

Chci, abys vylít ven, aby tě protlo světlo ryzích změn

Věříš na zázraky, já ve sny, přetavim ty náznaky

Přes nástrahy doby, zatínám skoby vejš

Abych stoupal, dřel si o nebe face

V kleci jak v MMA, už nechci bejt

Je čas bejt dál svůj, porcovat ten stejk

A je čas dát vám víc než křivý slovo, mříže a ubohej výslech

Mý rapy krvácej, když do nich řízneš, ale já budu vítěz

Vůle a mega mil furt v dáli

Hrotim ty plátna jak Dálí

A furt mi to pálí

Co ti dali bozi

Postávání ve frontě pro iluzi

Život není furt, jak by jsme si přáli

Ale věřim, že když chceš, tak jdou lámat skály

Na hlavě kápi a kápo a kámo zahoď myšlenky na K. O

A little shade will grow into a tree

Leaving us in wonder as it sleeps

Who on Earth can fathom, who on Earth can know?

You are but a thought in your maker’s eyes

And I may not always believe

But you’re nothing short of a miracle

My bloudíme tmou v ruce žezlo

Každej je král, ale bez koruny

Hledá to světlo

Čekáme na zázrak, je nám to jedno

Ale zatim ani náznak, kde nahmatat stéblo

Bloudim pro světlo, jako Sherlock

Sám skrz peklo

Okey tak mi teď podej Glock

Ať ten výstřel slov slyší celej blok

Biela huba, čierna hudba, temná duša

Stena predo mnou, môj svet sa rúca

Keď nemám nové rýmy je to pena v ústach, pena v ústach

Drtím klávesnicu shot v plúcach, bang bang sound v ušiach

Ruky na hrdle svojho avatara zázrak

Dusím toho hajzla, moja práca

Moja hlava proti múru serem na dav

Nemáš gule pokiaľ budeš robiť to čo čaká

Som hradba, posledná bašta

Proti impotencií čo šíri masa

Mierim, letím k zemi jak granát

S.U.P.A Kenny Rough, Garand

Plagát nad posteľou, zázrak na tvárach

Keď plávam cez beat nasraná krása

Rollujem stone, poľujem vysoká tráva

Potichu čakám na moment triafam

Sťahujem s kože vraciam sa z lovu

Číham kým príde ďalšia šanca

Hľadám, niečo viac ako len blabla

Svoju dieru v plote cez ňu prejdem

Jebem dvere, zadný dvor na ňom

Som boh svojho sveta

A little shade will grow into a tree

Leaving us in wonder as it sleeps

Who on Earth can fathom, who on Earth can know?

You are but a thought in your maker’s eyes

And I may not always believe

But you’re nothing short of a miracle

A little shade will grow into a tree

Leaving us in wonder as it sleeps

Who on Earth can fathom, who on Earth can know?

You are but a thought in your maker's eyes

And I may not always believe

But you're nothing short of a miracle

We wander through the darkness, scepter in hand

Everyone is a king, but without a crown

It's looking for the light

We're waiting for a miracle, we don't care

But so far not even a hint of where to feel the straw

I wander for the light, like Sherlock

Alone through hell, you don't care

But me alone with my flow

Onward I go through the darkness for my trial

Through the pack of lies here in that game

Be the crooked judge and be the true reason to live

Search everyone, the answers in the Bible are just crutches for the senses

I want you to pour out so that the light of pure change washes over you

You believe in miracles, I believe in dreams, I turn those hints into reality

Despite the pitfalls of time, I clamp the staples in

To climb, I rubbed my face against the sky

In a cage like in MMA, I don't want to be anymore

It's time to be yourself, slice that steak

And it's time to give you more than a perjured word, bars and a pitiful interrogation

My raps bleed when you cut them but I'll be the winner

Will and mega miles still in the distance

I sharpen those canvases like Dáli

And it still hurts

What did the gods give you?

Queuing for an illusion

Life is not always as we would like it to be

But I believe that if you want them to break rocks

Hoods and hoods on your head, and dude, drop your thoughts on K.O

A little shade will grow into a tree

Leaving us in wonder as it sleeps

Who on Earth can fathom, who on Earth can know?

You are but a thought in your maker's eyes

And I may not always believe

But you're nothing short of a miracle

We wander through the darkness, scepter in hand

Everyone is a king, but without a crown

It's looking for the light

We're waiting for a miracle, we don't care

But then not even a hint where to feel the straw

I wander for the light, like Sherlock

Alone through hell

Okay, now hand me the Glock

Let the whole block hear that blast of words

White mushroom, black music, dark soul

The wall in front of me, my world is collapsing

When I don't have new colds it's foaming at the mouth, foaming at the mouth

I crush the keyboard shot in my lungs, bang bang sound in my ears

Hands on your avatar's throat wonder

I'm suffocating the bastard, my job

My head against the wall cheese on the crowd

You don't have the balls to do what's expected

I am the wall, the last bastion

Against the impotence that spreads the flesh

I aim, I fly to the ground like a grenade

S.U.P.A Kenny Rough, Garand

A poster above the bed, a miracle on the faces

As I swim through the beat pissing beauty

I roll stone, hunt tall grass

I am quietly waiting for the triafam moment

I'm taking off my skin, coming back from hunting

I'm waiting for the next chance

I'm looking for something more than just gibberish

I'll put my hole in the fence through it

Fuck the door, the backyard on it

I am the god of my world

A little shade will grow into a tree

Leaving us in wonder as it sleeps

Who on Earth can fathom, who on Earth can know?

You are but a thought in your maker's eyes

And I may not always believe

But you're nothing short of a miracle