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Artist: Slaughter To Prevail
Canonical path: /slaughter-to-prevail/zavali-ebalo
Related lyric paths: 6
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Zavali Ebalo
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Zavali Ebalo
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Let's talk about how I hate sales faces
You have been long dead inside
I can see all your fake words, I left it underground
But the time will come, and I will get them fucking out
When your fucking crowd starts to dealing with only my skill
Then you immediately offered me a fucking deal
I hate to see it
I hate to feel it
Это факт, если ты щелкаешь еблом, закрывай его
(Глупость, подлость, глупость, подлость)
А потом пизди за спиной у людей
(А потом пизди за спиной у людей)
Ты слабак, слово весит ничего, забирай его
(Трусость, пошлость, трусость, пошлость)
На меня смотри, в глаза мне посмотри
(На меня смотри, в глаза мне посмотри)
Desopety, amity, animosity
Boom-boom, you all dead
All fucking things you fight for are dead
I found you a traitor to yourself, prick
Boom-boom, you all dead
All fucking things you fight for are dead
Fucking dead, fucking dead, dead, dead
I found you a traitor to yourself, prick
I found you a traitor to yourself, prick
Это факт, если ты щелкаешь еблом, закрывай его
(Глупость, подлость, глупость, подлость)
А потом пизди за спиной у людей
(А потом пизди за спиной у людей)
Ты слабак, слово весит ничего, забирай его
(Трусость, пошлость, трусость, пошлость)
На меня смотри, в глаза мне посмотри
Хватит уже пиздеть
Я не вижу смысла тут ходить по головам
Их нет на плечах у вас, да
Я не вижу смысла тут ходить по головам
Их нет на плечах у вас
Desopety, amity, animosity
Boom-boom, you all dead
All fucking things you fight for are dead
I found you a traitor to yourself, prick
Boom-boom, you all dead
All fucking things you fight for are dead
Fucking dead, fucking dead, dead, dead
I found you a traitor to yourself, prick
I found you a traitor to yourself, prick
Завали ебало
Давай!
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