From the black block. Though we are Caucasians. Ok.
It's not a joke I've been born in the flock of kites Ridin' round the city tryna find the goal of life And they can see the goal, but they find it in the bars Honestly I talk about my lines and talk about pubs Every time I'm looking back I can see nothing in action A lot of connections can still show signs of infection Sorry, but absence of patience is evident in every action. Talk with lots of gesticulation, wearing guns, WE'RE ARM NATION. Our history of misery indelible Sometime heroes now it's mostly animals And cannibals. Hate each other, swindle brother just to get a vehicle But my idol's Eminem so I let the emotions go My addle-brained brothers going to sink in lake/lack Of motivation, conversations are only about crack In some years I'll choose between cash money, roc-a-fella You can also choose a label, black or red There is no question, people from the block got money It's funny you can't even tell me purpose of buying It doesn't matter Bugatti, Ferrari you can't miss us Faces of my enemies no emoji ridiculous 2x Gettin' older but the block doesn't change the shape Buy everything, do you become happier this way? Livin' life to pay, from day to day Tomorrow will be approximately the same.
Let's turn the page, when I was 15, 7 days of week, I sent my enemies to hell by sending them e-mails while eating 7 days . But all my plans were ruined. I liked hip-hop, they told me that it's stupid art. I wish them die and told my gun to do it. But do it literally, that is gloomy. Impossible to kill somebody cause the word is my only bullet. I put this shit down cause my pocket is full of profit. But people around me stay empty, I do it for nothing? What I feel? Get away from people I can't change. I will better die, but trying play, you're laughing, I don't feel the shame or blame. This is quiet life, you live it on the quiet. Lie is sticking in your mind, but you never mind it. I run away from here I fell the pressure's on me But this is better than wake up and see a tough morning You really think this block's the best, what a fuck homie?! I will never be back, you'll never hear my homecoming. 2x Gettin' older but the block doesn't change the shape Buy everything, do you become happier this way? Livin' life to pay, from day to day Tomorrow will be approximately the same.