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Genius Romanizations - Kizaru Playa Ft Duke Deuce Romanized Lyrics

[Intro: kizaru]
Ayy, Riaa, you goin' crazy
Ey, ey, e-e-ey
That beat YG Woods, ho
Chto za nah?
Ha, chto za nah?

[Verse 1: kizaru]
Eti nedorepery — oni schekochut moi nervy (Ey, ey, ey, ey)
Ya podvesil by za yayca, suka, pryamikom na Nevskom (Ey, ey, ey, ey)
Ya ubralsya v hlam tak, chto shagayu, blya, po nebu (Ey, ey)
Sam Jesus Christ skazal: «Oleg, ty prav, oni vse zhertvy»
Na broukov allergiya (Tak tochno)
Chto s nimi, madre mía? (God damn)
Pishut v direct: «Kizaru, pomogi nam»
Gde vy byli, suk, kogda ya grabil eti magaziny? (Gde vy byli?)
Ne bylo edy, byli mozoli ot botinok (Ou)
Ne ostalos' slyoz, ya vydavil iz sebya last kaplyu (CHto?)
Luchshe byt' v tyur'me, chem nyt', kak ploho ya grablyu, grablyu, grablyu (E-e-ey)
Pomog s travkoy sosedyam
Trahayu zhizn' v svoey manere
More siropa
Kto eti oppy? Kakie-to beybi
Fuck 'em, szhigaem derev'ya
O chyom my bazarim? Oni gonyat eres'
«Tu-tu-tu-tum», — ya v"ebal emu seriyu (Ey, yeah)
Bitch, I'm a beast, ne trogay zverya
Kogda ya shagayu, blya, — zemletryasenie
Ebu etih suchek namerenno
On hochet dyma, davay, my proverim
Idut za mnoy, ya zabral ih doverie
Pust' dazhe oni licemeryat (CHyo za nah?)
[Bridge: kizaru & Duke Deuce]
Esli na huy nas
Na huy nas, znachit na huy vas
Eschyo raz, eschyo raz (Ey, ey)
Eschyo ochen' mnogo raz (Ey)
My v chyornom dzhipe, papa — Grim Reaper
Snyal pyatizvyozdochnyy na Tenerife
Plyus gryaznyh shlyuh etoy nimfe (What the fuck?)
Tak govorit kodein v moey limfe

[Verse 2: Duke Deuce]
Uh, yuh
Pockets full of fat knots, ho, uh
I don't stop at red lights, huh, yuh
Book me, it's a crunk night, ho, yuh
We can have a fist fight, ho, yuh
Pull up in my hood, drive slow, yuh
Choppas say bye bye, ho, yuh
Diamonds on, bright light, ho, yuh
Fifty on me light light, ho, uh
Nigga, I'm a king like Diddy, huh
Think I fucked your ho, I did it, uh
I ain't sparing these niggas, they bitches
Snitches, they can really still get stitches
I really only like to shop with hunchos
Tell ya ho let me beat it like bongos
Fuck you mean? Everything on me froze
Nigga, touch my chains, I'ma unload
Yeah, securing the land
They know I'm the man
They know I'm the man with the plan
Stop playing, stop playing, don't fumble the bag
My niggas will chop off your hand
We flip again, again
Ain't doing no talking, we run up the bands
You fooled me once, can't fool me again
My niggas, they hop out them vans
Ho, I ain't scared, I'm sprayin'
I got me two pistols, I'm hand in hand
I'm yelling "Come here, bitch!"
That nigga a ho, he ran, he ran
Tripping on niggas, they mad, they mad
Them niggas can't do what I can
Them niggas, they lost, too bad, too bad
They should've never fucked with the man
[Outro: Duke Deuce]
Ohhhh, ayy, ayy
Gggraow! Gggraow! Gggraow! Gggraow! Baow!
Bitch!
Fuck you talkin' 'bout, nigga?
Huh?
What the fuck?!