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Description
Mixer: Barto Katt
Lyrics and translation
Original
Zabiję, zabiję ta nuta pusta miasta.
Zabiję, zabiję i popyt ciągle wzrasta. Zabiję, zabiję ta nuta pusta miasta.
Zabiję, zabiję i popyt ciągle wzrasta.
A szumi blak to mi o duszy, o duszy.
Jestem niczym słowem ludzi.
It's killing, it's killing. Yeah, yeah, this my time to talk about lifestyle.
Zabiję, zabiję.
To puki line, line ciągle się pojawia.
Na każdym nocnym vielleicht nie ma nadie.
Zabiję, zabiję ta nuta pusta miasta.
Zabiję, zabiję i popyt ciągle wzrasta. Zabiję, zabiję ta nuta pusta miasta.
Zabiję, zabiję i popyt ciągle wzrasta.
English translation
I will kill, I will kill this empty note of the city.
I will kill, I will kill and the demand keeps increasing. I will kill, I will kill this empty note of the city.
I will kill, I will kill and the demand keeps increasing.
And the noise is blak, it's about my soul, about my soul.
I am like the word of people.
It's killing, it's killing. Yeah, yeah, this my time to talk about lifestyle.
I will kill, I will kill.
It's knocking line, line keeps appearing.
At every night vielleicht there is no nadie.
I will kill, I will kill this empty note of the city.
I will kill, I will kill and the demand keeps increasing. I will kill, I will kill this empty note of the city.
I will kill, I will kill and the demand keeps increasing.