Текст и перевод песни RAM - Crazy

Crazy

Я теневой убийца, я Нуб Сайбот, я расшибу любого нахуй
Со мной никто не хочет баттлить, поняли, ебать?
Выйдите нахуй со мной на баттл,
я откушу вам ебальники, разжую и выплюну вам в глаза
Who the hell you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell you think you're calling crazy?
You want crazy? I'mma show you crazy!
Who the hell you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell you think you're calling crazy?
You want crazy? I'mma show you crazy!
Привет, чуваки!
Dope D.O.D.! We take a back to the streets!
I backpack and I trap on a beat
Use the hashtag when I'm packing the weed
Hang with the beast, 666
I bring famine, disease, they go hang on the trees
Your family deceased, we're having a feast
Blood must spill, I've got a fanbase to please
Bitch, give me hit, make a nigga dead
She doing so good, I say suka blyat!
I'm crazy in the head, I'm getting Russian bread
To all the bitches, they are squirting like a riverbank
I turned up for (you shaking?), turned off!
And then I burned all with the fire, the Smirnoff
I ain't concerned, no! You can burn in inferno
I ain't concerned, no! With the pain is eternal
Lock a nigga up because my head is in the twist
You can lock a nigga up and I don't stick in like a Tikken
I be fucking niggas up with Mister Vicious and RAM
Niggas don't understand, we've got no plans on my madman
Batman, bad move, try to land, handsome
Van Damme with the moves on the [?]
See you stand on a dam with the bad man
You see I'm the man with the fangs and bad habits
Who the hell you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell you think you're calling crazy?
You want crazy? I'mma show you crazy!
Who the hell you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell you think you're calling crazy?
You want crazy? I'mma show you crazy!
Грязный, йа
Что это за рэп, и как теперь его едят?
Что это за стафф убивает тебя в сетях?
Это палит твоя семья, ты рассыпешься, как синяк
У тебя лицо, будто тебя зачала пара [?]
*Отрываемся на костях!*
В улицу полетят наши пули, забиты в ряд
Эти пидоры захрипят, нашинкуем твоих бродяг
И, может быть, в душе я, как дитя
Но мой язык острее, чем ебло Дудя, сука!
Снимаем скальпы! Под ними ты не встань с нами
Твой микромир - это хип-хап, где надо срать в майки!
Ответь, Грязный, ты тужился, но нет платин!
Поверь, я выебу не сразу, а попозже вас, фанатик
Мы рубимся похлеще, чем в Багдаде
Экзальтация, мой трафик грабит
Стоп, байтер! Там нахуй твой рестайлинг катит
Твои кумиры - мои фэны, это мне по стати, эй!
Мне отсасывают чаще, чем ты дышишь
Я убил столько детей, что воспалилась моя жижа
Это грязь, что оставляет шрамы на телах обиженок
Я не читаю рэпа, как будто кончаю в грыжу
Я знаю - нас ненавидят, но знаю - надо дробить это
Ставят, чтобы убиться в подвалах под окислителем
Молодых представителей жанра, тебя отпиздили
Дабы не развалиться так быстро, готовьте нити!
Who the hell you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell you think you're calling crazy?
You want crazy? I'mma show you crazy!
Who the hell you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell you think you're calling crazy?
You want crazy? I'mma show you crazy!

Crazy

I'm a shadow assassin, I'm Noob Saibot, I'll smash anyone to pieces
Nobody wants to battle with me, understand, fuck?
Come out and battle with me,
I'll bite off your faces, chew them up and spit them in your eyes
Who the hell do you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell do you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell do you think you're calling crazy?
You want crazy? I'mma show you crazy!
Who the hell do you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell do you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell do you think you're calling crazy?
You want crazy? I'mma show you crazy!
Hello, dudes!
Dope D.O.D.! We take it back to the streets!
I backpack and I trap on a beat
Use the hashtag when I'm packing the weed
Hang with the beast, 666
I bring famine, disease, they go hang on the trees
Your family deceased, we're having a feast
Blood must spill, I've got a fanbase to please
Bitch, give me a hit, make a person dead
She doing so good, I say "suka blyat!"
I'm crazy in the head, I'm getting Russian bread
To all the folks, they are squirting like a riverbank
I turned up for (you shaking?), turned off!
And then I burned all with the fire, the Smirnoff
I ain't concerned, no! You can burn in inferno
I ain't concerned, no! With the pain is eternal
Lock a person up because my head is in the twist
You can lock a person up and I don't stick in like a Tekken
I be messing people up with Mister Vicious and RAM
People don't understand, we've got no plans on my madman
Batman, bad move, try to land, handsome
Van Damme with the moves on the [?]
See you stand on a dam with the bad person
You see I'm the person with the fangs and bad habits
Who the hell do you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell do you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell do you think you're partying crazy?
You want crazy? I'mma show you crazy!
Who the hell do you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell do you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell do you think you're calling crazy?
You want crazy? I'mma show you crazy!
Dirty, yeah
What is this rap, and how do they eat it now?
What is this stuff that kills you on the net?
Your family sees it, you'll crumble like a bruise
You have a face like you were conceived by a pair of [?]
*We're tearing it up on the bones!*
Our bullets will fly into the street, packed in a row
These assholes will wheeze, we'll chop up your tramps
And, maybe in my soul I'm like a child
But my tongue is sharper than Dudya's face, bitch!
We're taking scalps! Under them, you can't stand with us
Your microworld is hip-hop, where you have to shit in your T-shirts!
Answer, Dirty, you pushed, but there are no platinums!
Believe me, I won't fuck you right away, but later, you fanatic
We're chopping it up harder than in Baghdad
Exaltation, my traffic is robbing
Stop, biter! Your restyling is rolling there
Your idols are my fans, it suits me, hey!
They suck me off more often than you breathe
I killed so many children that my juice became inflamed
This is dirt that leaves scars on the bodies of offenders
I don't rap like I'm cumming into a hernia
I know - they hate us, but I know - we need to crush this
They put them in basements to kill themselves under the oxidizer
Young representatives of the genre, you got beat up
In order not to fall apart so quickly, prepare the threads!
Who the hell do you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell do you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell do you think you're calling crazy?
You want crazy? I'mma show you crazy!
Who the hell do you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell do you think you're calling crazy? (Crazy)
Who the hell do you think you're calling crazy?
You want crazy? I'mma show you crazy!