[Текст песни «CRAZY» ft. Dope D.O.D.]
[Intro: RAM]
Я теневой убийца, я Нуб Сайбот, я расшибу любого нахуй
Со мной никто не хочет баттлить, поняли, ебать?
Выйдите нахуй со мной на баттл, я откушу вам ебальники, разжую и выплюну вам в глаза
[Chorus: Skits Vicious]
Who the hell you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell you think you're calling crazy?
You want crazy? I'ma show you crazy!
Who the hell you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell you think you're calling crazy?
You want crazy? I'ma show you crazy!
[Verse 1: Jay Reaper]
Привет, чуваки!
Dope D.O.D., we take a back to the streets!
I backpack and I trap on a beat
Use the hashtag when I'm packing the weed
Hang with the beast, 666
I bring famine, disease, they go hang on the trees
Your family deceased, we're having a feast
Blood must spill, I've got a fanbase to please
Bitch, give me hit, make a nigga dead
She doing so good, I say, "Suka blyat!"
I'm crazy in the head, I'm getting Russian bread
To all the bitches, they are squirting like a riverbank
I turned up for (You shaking?), turned off!
And then I burned all with the fire, the Smirnoff
I ain't concerned, no! You can burn in inferno
I ain't concerned, no! With the pain is eternal
Lock a nigga up because my head is in the twist
You can lock a nigga up and I don't stick in like a Tikken
I be fucking niggas up with Mister Vicious and RAM
Niggas don't understand, we've got no plans on my madman
Batman, bad move, try to land, handsome
Van Damme with the moves on the hand cam
See you stand on a dam with the bad man
You see I'm the man with the fangs and bad habits
[Intro: RAM]
Я теневой убийца, я Нуб Сайбот, я расшибу любого нахуй
Со мной никто не хочет баттлить, поняли, ебать?
Выйдите нахуй со мной на баттл, я откушу вам ебальники, разжую и выплюну вам в глаза
[Chorus: Skits Vicious]
Who the hell you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell you think you're calling crazy?
You want crazy? I'ma show you crazy!
Who the hell you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell you think you're calling crazy?
You want crazy? I'ma show you crazy!
[Verse 1: Jay Reaper]
Привет, чуваки!
Dope D.O.D., we take a back to the streets!
I backpack and I trap on a beat
Use the hashtag when I'm packing the weed
Hang with the beast, 666
I bring famine, disease, they go hang on the trees
Your family deceased, we're having a feast
Blood must spill, I've got a fanbase to please
Bitch, give me hit, make a nigga dead
She doing so good, I say, "Suka blyat!"
I'm crazy in the head, I'm getting Russian bread
To all the bitches, they are squirting like a riverbank
I turned up for (You shaking?), turned off!
And then I burned all with the fire, the Smirnoff
I ain't concerned, no! You can burn in inferno
I ain't concerned, no! With the pain is eternal
Lock a nigga up because my head is in the twist
You can lock a nigga up and I don't stick in like a Tikken
I be fucking niggas up with Mister Vicious and RAM
Niggas don't understand, we've got no plans on my madman
Batman, bad move, try to land, handsome
Van Damme with the moves on the hand cam
See you stand on a dam with the bad man
You see I'm the man with the fangs and bad habits
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