Текст песни d13st - жребий брошен

one flew over the side , and who is flying to the west
it is not for the regiment , but nada for side
I can smell the guy hold on to the groin
lots swing , I'm on stage and you're in the halls

it Diest , third indarnbi Battle
I read for myself , not like you - the women
all of you , I like Zidane rolled
I'm sharper than the blade at Catan

my style of hip-hop, PUSH output
you have nothing to do here , take off famously
for you to track the passage be hope
but one thing in this life all you goof

for you I threw the lot , you did not give words
for you I did not see the woman or man you
even better with this you piled Buttle
the die is cast , I went , and you wilted