Исполнитель: Killer Mike

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Песня: Don‘t Let the Devil
The jewels runners, the product of many cruel summers,
And the description was fitting, they say it's 2 gunners.
Slap chic peas out your cheek until you drool Humas,
Left the scene in hellcat scream Cuz we don't do Hondas.
But we do Benihana's, taking ur baby mama,
She hostage me in the hummer, she kiss it to pay me homage,
She work it like I deserve it she move like the perfect pervert,
They say Mississippi burning, I'm sipping syrup eating sherbert.
Watch the world go to hell while I'm laughing, saying, "It's perfect!"
Catch me after Sunday service disturbing the churches workers,
Tell the deacon we ain't speaking, need money, his prayers worthless,
I can tell through my alertness he's nervous about his purchase.
In the name of Jesus, the refer, I serve a purpose, I got high as the sky,
As I fly over earth surface,
Flying satellite height as I'm looking at earth's circus,
Keep your eyes on the prize and don't let the devil coerce you!

It's so hard!
Oh no, don't you let!
It's so hard!
Oh no, don't you let!

bad to meet me, A to K-er spraying the greedy,
you shoulda brought the uzi, oopsy, im a doozie,
how you movin, one of two in, super groupin,
gorrilla glued up, to the cash, couldnt lose it.

good gracious, motherfuckers really not dangerous,
any pussy who hate em simply facing erasure,
jaime for mayor, vote for the brain fileter,
be a AR, spray the radar, down invaders,

fame destined, the piggy disection connection,
put necks in, grip and afflict tension, upper rope elbow to plexis,
no mid smoke, upper smoke only, the low would make an exception.

brooklanta lord bless us, snipers, at the nexus, lifers, come and check us, we next,
still?, god damn the game it aint fair thoughts and prayers,
shut the fuck up put your hands in the air, run the jewels!

It's so hard!
Oh no, don't you let!
It's so hard!
Oh no, don't you let!

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Срыватели цацек — результат многих лет жестокости, 1
Описание сходится: двое парней с пистолетами.
Я буду бить твой защёчный нут, пока не потечёт хумус, 2
Потом скроюсь на "Хеллкэт", потому что мы не по "Хондам". 3
Зато по "Бениганам", вожу туда мать твоего ребёнка, 4
Она взяла меня в заложники в "Хаммере", целует у меня в знак уважения,
Старается так, будто я это заслужил, трётся, как идеальная извращенка,
Говорят, Миссисипи пылает, а я попиваю сироп и ем щербет...... [открыть перевод]

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