SouthKing - Out of List | Текст песни

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All betrayers must to die
Suffering is little price
Only then they will fed up pain
I will feel myself so nice
Wiceman said " Its very hard...
Make a grace , we should forgive!"
And this guys will stop betray?
I assure you, its a myth...

Got a gun , got a bullet-
Its time to play russian roulette
Rise up head and rise my fist
I count for four- you out of list

Stop to kidding yourself
Former traitors not exist
And i wanna give advice
Take them all in clenched fist
Running knot already shrinks
Tighter and tighter round a neck
But don't wanna go away
With a bullet in my back

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