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Description
Producer: Chris Carson
Programmer: Dj Soina
Vocals: Jano Polska Wersja
Vocals: ZBUKU
Composer: Krystian Silakowski
Lyricist: Maciej Soiński
Lyricist: Marcin Jankowiak
Lyricist: Michał Buczek
Lyrics and translation
Original
Wszystko, co mam to hip-hop. Dzadzior to jest big dog.
Ślizgam się po bitach jak jeb, jebie wing wing ping pong. Twoje usta real talk. Życie to nie TikTok.
Przystaj jak to brzmi. Christian Carson in the mix ziom. To zabrzmi jak win Floyd.
Otwieraj drzwi ding dong. Wali fafru w bas, jedzie w bagażniku King Kong.
Posłuchaj mnie gringo. W dżungli łatwo zniknąć. Jak nie kumasz bary dobrze radzę lepiej idź stąd.
Wszystko, co mam to hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop, hip. Jak martwi prezydenci.
Oni nie mogą nas zniechęcić. My mamy poczet królów. My mamy szczere chęci.
Jadę do góry windą. Nie zakuma nikt to. Sam tego nie przeżył.
Zgarnę wszystko w pierwszym week boy. Twój syś dziub to Wiktor. On pochodzi z Zimco.
Każdy wers to samo sedno. Jackpot lotto bingo. Adahata falindrom. Zrobił to suk suk sukol.
To poznański slang, nie inne nowe latin lingo. Dziać czesze jak indoor.
Full gra, a nie bingo. Pompuje przeponę niczym Placido Domingo. Głosem zawali blok.
Chociaż to nie Diplo. Siedzą i się gapią jakby oglądali film boy.
Dziwią się tym singlom. Co daje je winklond. Jadę w imię zasad. Jestem Bogusławem Lindą.
Wszystko, co mam to hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop, hip.
Jak martwi prezydenci.
Oni nie mogą nas zniechęcić. My mamy poczet królów. My mamy szczere chęci.
Hip-hop chuligan. Miliony słów w puli mam. Bywamy tu i tam. Za to rap gra puli nam.
Walę dile w łzę jako Sullivan. Dudni tam, tam. Rym dla ulic gram wam.
Hip-hop chuligan. Miliony słów w puli mam. Bywamy tu i tam. Za to rap gra puli nam.
Walę dile w łzę jako Sullivan. Dudni tam, tam. Rym dla ulic gram wam.
Yeah, yeah, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.
So-so we got it. Yeah, yeah. Ha. So-so we got it. Yeah. Ha.
English translation
All I have is hip-hop. Dzadzior is a big dog.
I'm sliding around the beats like fuck, fuck, wing wing ping pong. Your mouth real talk. Life is not TikTok.
Come on, that's how it sounds. Christian Carson in the mix man. This will sound like Win Floyd.
Open the door ding dong. He hits the bass fafru, he rides King Kong in the trunk.
Listen to me, gringo. It's easy to disappear in the jungle. If you don't understand bars well, I suggest you better get out of here.
All I have is hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop, hip. Like dead presidents.
They cannot discourage us. We have a series of kings. We have sincere intentions.
I'm going up in the elevator. No one will understand this. He didn't survive it himself.
I'll get it all in the first week boy. Your son's name is Wiktor. He comes from Zimco.
Every verse has the same essence. Lotto bingo jackpot. Adahata phalindrome. Sukh sukol did it.
It's Poznań slang, not another new Latin lingo. I knit like I do indoors.
Full game, not bingo. He pumps his diaphragm like Placido Domingo. He will bring down the block with his voice.
Although it's not Diplo. They sit and stare as if they were watching a boy movie.
They are surprised at these singles. What gives them winklond. I'm going in the name of principles. I am Bogusław Linda.
All I have is hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop, hip.
Like dead presidents.
They cannot discourage us. We have a series of kings. We have sincere intentions.
Hip-hop hooligan. I have millions of words in my pool. We go here and there. But rap plays to us.
I'm kicking ass as Sullivan. It's rumbling there, there. I play you a rhyme for the streets.
Hip-hop hooligan. I have millions of words in my pool. We go here and there. But rap plays to us.
I'm kicking ass as Sullivan. It's rumbling there, there. I play you a rhyme for the streets.
Yeah, yeah, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.
So-so we got it. Yeah, yeah. Ha. So-so we got it. Yeah. Ha.