Spit Mode - Supa, VEC

Idem ako píla, ako ako mašina

Idem ako píla, ako ako mašina

Idem ako píla, ako ako mašina

Idem ako pííííííla…

Je to ako, boxovať proti stene, hovno o tom viete

Môžem mať vlastný názor, alebo som rovno hater?

Honibrk ma kvôli klikom pocit, že má teraz hype

Sorry si na koni?!

Ja som sonic sega mega drive!

Sobi 20 — old school, sorry mama — no school

V škole bol, jebol, moc nuda, chodiť poza top cool

Aj tak čítam viacej, jak tvoj frajer čo má výšku

Vyštudoval a je doma v Írsku

Máš hlavu v každej druhej riti a pre biznis strácaš face

Na tu prácu máme frázu kámo — schaloval si gec

Bol som dávno funky played, ako som vôbec zistil ako funky znie

Starý pes ťa došiel zabiť na beate

Stále TOP, jedno aká je móda, čo bába nosia

Máme TO, čo každá pravá banda volá bomba

Vždy idem na Mortal Kombat a každé gádžo ma pozná

Z tváre ladová póza, mám pokerface jak tá blondska

Ty si nič moc, MC lil show, MC rým job

Roztrhnem ťa ako balík chipsov, switch flow

Vždy keď zapnem spit mode, bitches zdrapne panika

I go like a saw, like a machine

I go like a saw, like a machine

I go like a saw, like a machine

I'm going crazy...

It's like, boxing against a wall, you know shit

Can I have my own opinion or am I just a hater?

Honibrk feels like it has hype now because of the clicks

Sorry, are you on a horse?!

I am sonic sega mega drive!

Sobi 20 — old school, sorry mom — no school

At school he was, hey, very boring, walking outside the top cool

I still read more than your tall boyfriend

He graduated and is at home in Ireland

You have your head in every second ass and you lose face for business

We have a catchphrase for this job, dude — you're kidding

I was played funky long before I even discovered how funky sounds

The old dog came to kill you on the beat

Always TOP, no matter what the fashion is, what the ladies are wearing

We have WHAT every real band calls a bomb

I always go to Mortal Kombat and every guy knows me

From the face, an icy pose, I have a poker face like the blonde

You're nothing much, MC lil show, MC rhyme job

I'll tear you apart like a pack of chips, switch flow

Every time I turn on spit mode, bitches panic