My respectability risin from day to day
enemies realize - any schemin will fail
pity 4 them but I stand on my two
when I'm on, betta run away, dude
even don't brag with ya fake-thugs crew
coz when it's time to ride, all is clear to me
who seemed to be tight start mumblin "Man, please"
late to regret, bitch u blind, winter is over
it doesn't matter in which place I may caught you
street, net forum, club or your crib
no chances - I promise any way u'll be ripped
last time with my man on a BM 7-50
we r 2 put 20 herbs on they knees, please believe it
mad men from Caucases fuck u up with no purposes
makin u feel like a silly clown from a circus, yes
they'll do it, paint yo face red, make u blind
I prove my words with the deals, so betta hide
till another winter comes, ha-ha, it's damn right

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