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[Part 1: Είναι το Bong]

[Intro]
'09, Bong Da City
Tsaki, Styl Mo, Inka
Κακοήθης, ΕΠ, Mani, Jessy Blue, Mast
Mastigo, Άδοξος, Relik

[Verse 1: Styl Mo]
(And) After the first puff of Bong Da City
MC's keep taking me off, it's crew
Eyeglasses nail it for sure
Whenever we get microphones they put a gag on
Get down, they turn it all upside down
When we write, we never rest
We're gonna rap you to learn, man
And if you don't like it, how do you know, they're asking for it
We don't want no advertising
No, man, it's Styl Mo, rhythm that lives in your head
I'm in it with no brakes
Broken when it's time to pick up a pen, huh?
You talkin' about me, man? Come on over here
Lyrical slap, chiricka-boo, sit tight
In '09, I'm getting cocky
I'm getting cocky, I'm getting cocky, I'm getting cocky
[Verse 2: Ε.Π]
Well, yeah, how have you seen it, mate?
You're off with a coup de pied, take the fag, s'il vous plait
Otherwise you'll see it all blue, probably black, MC's busting my balls
My styles for not learning how to listen, they're hot inside
They're always sober, they're always sober, they're always sober, they're always sober, they're always sober
They disappear with a boo, abracadabra
Who's fucking Mariana? She's bait
You're the victim and I'm the trap, you son of a bitch
We got a thing for raps, cans like traps, tracks like tanks (ooh)
And all right, you're on drugs, don't talk about us
I see you're stuck, profile advance, cartes postals galore
Crew Bong Da city and we're writing you on our dick

[Chorus: Μάνι, Bong Da City, Κακοήθης]
The psycho hunters (it's Bong)
From the land of the best MC's (is Bong)
Thugs and criminals, ladies
Bong Da City Crew and the bullshit is cut

[Chorus: Μάνι, Bong Da City, Κακοήθης]
The psycho hunters (it's the Bong)
From the land of the best MC's (it's Bong)
Thugs and criminals, ladies
Bong Da City Crew and the bullshit is cut
[Verse 3: Inka]
The place is full of bitches, I'm recording and spitting out forums
In your face all those empty hours
Of all the rhymes I write
I'm practicing my mind on signing
So you don't see me fall to the bottom of hell
Sounds that cut off your sight, like a vision I spread out and leave behind an oasis
I'm handling K like a horse
And if you're trying to get at me, you'll probably play out of proportion
I always move right, depending on the job
With the money in mind
No doubt, you talk fast but you can't articulate anything
So you'd better rehearse first
And as for you
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm talking about you, you old whore who played me like a virgin
I've got cream for those cold winter nights and you'll spit up blood
Single gladiator in the arena, get the point

[Verse 4: Mani]
They put stubbornness and means to defeat the monster
Whoever fell down before the end of the day
They didn't even manage to move me, returning defeated fighters to Nicolae
You listen and you're addicted, sender
With a new flag of hate
Their hearts are rotting with fatality
Like a head-on collision, ah, needles with ink the recipe for success
Reason for a drop in temperature
In your ears a word through my sentence
It'll be standard barely
Nymphs bursting, parasite around you I'll soon be, pending redemption
I turn the verse into a chimera, my flow carcinoma, look how I moved
And absorb it
Cause this year you hate it, next year you'll be listening to Stavento
I'm not playing notes, I'm shovin' raps straight
And get this, I'm abstaining
You're absent, your raps, faggots, are pathetic
You don't know who you're messing with, I'm a slander!
[Chorus: Μάνι, Bong Da City, Κακοήθης]
The psycho hunters (it's Bong)
From the land of the best MC's (is Bong)
Thugs and criminals, ladies
Bong Da City Crew and the bullshit is cut

[Chorus: Μάνι, Bong Da City, Κακοήθης]
The psycho hunters (it's the Bong)
From the land of the best MC's (it's Bong)
Thugs and criminals, ladies
Bong Da City Crew and the bullshit is cut

[Part 2: Μια Ιστορία]

[Verse: Mastigo]
Never to be a part of bullying and such
I reacted by saying "Yeah, right"
I figured it was all right to take drugs
When I was fourteen I tried some bromo-ma
I liked it, and how could I let it go?
When I was eighteen I started selling
I had cars, I had girls, I had money to spend
At nineteen I tried to turn up the volume
So I found and took some ecstasy pills
Everything was going right, but there was something missing
I went to some trance parties in search of something
There I found triplets, micro and drops
And while the sun was shining I was seeing hurricanes
It was then that trance began to inspire me
And that's how MDMA came along
At twenty-two I wanted to push the boundaries
So I found and drank a lot of roosters
The addiction grew, the high got expensive
I started pushing coke to lower the price
And while I was getting rich and drinking, I made a mistake
And I wrote these lyrics in prison
I never thought this day would come
When I'd scream out loud: "You were right, Father!"