2 sHIts

[וורס 1: KK]
We got three [?] the line
Holding our shit like a Python
It's poison, this 4 MCs battelion
Retaliation, built to cope with the system
Got blisters all along the foot with which I'm kicking
Still got the same boots
Roots ain't worth shit if you can't smoke 'em
Now they be chocking on air
I'll be mayor of this town
And motherfuckers be flexin'
I gots to handle mine
Holding shit with my nine, I'm a hustler
So when they jack the payrolls, it's time
To watch the caps slide by while I bust some shit
Some bitches just stay with the spliff
Hey puta, I'll be sipping scuffs
Next, I'm the [?] while you be stripping them tits for me
Lets play [?] and [?]
With my ruler, shoving it straight up your pussy
[?] out of day
All ways in the bucket
I never played in the sand
Struck like a motherfucker
Broke the fist with my knuckle
Now bitch be feeling my knuckle
When I had been loosening my buckle
Well, I'll be dammned
This is a-not your culture
Step aside, boy
But I'm just too stubborn
We dabble and drink up
They piss in their cup
Hear that? Shut up
(shut up, s-shut up, shut up)

[פזמון: KK]
You want a disaster?
I master my styling faster
You ask yourself who's the bastard
But I'm the rapstar
Superstar, I'm [?] still a gangsta
Unlike any gangsta who carries all his ganja in his pants
Next to his pack of pistol, half schizo
When I pin [?], for the [?]
I do my business incognito
The roots, the fist that let you piss the pun
I don't give 2 shits about you Babyl zionistical bitch niggas

[גשר]
He's got a gun!

[וורס 2: KK]
Try to kick me once, I'm gonna break your foot
Shoot, hot damn, [?] I'm to no good
The batch, you beg up
Just when you thought that you was living it up
You snoozed and lost 'em
With your turn to head the crapper
Like a firecracker shoved up in your ass
Just having to have the match
That set your shit on fire
Made your whole crew retire
What, am I heavyweight, bitch?
Shots [?], I'm player
I'mma be a true hip hop architect
Zionist lying, while they be Babyling
And the eye 'n lion from mode Zion
Be lying on the floor with all of his intestine flying
Yo, we let the reaper stay sober
What about my weed?
What about my rocks?
Man, all I see is red inside
The shooter [?] minorities is never felt within side
So I grab the mic
Put this shit to work, I say this
What they thought would be the light from Zion
Only brought them darkness
So fuck this, 'cause I feel like I'm lying
In the lions den
With the lion sick
Being sucked from my brothers
Just for the sake of remember the culture of my grandfather
While I'm saying "what father?"
'Cause our hebrew mamas won't want us to come up
And kill for the sake of a culture that we live in [?][?]
Butchered and sucked and living by the rivers of Jordan

[פזמון: KK]
You call that a disaster?
I master my styling faster
You ask yourself who's the bastard
But I'm the rapstar
Superstar, I'm [?] still a gangsta
Unlike any gangsta who carries all his ganja in his pants
Next to his pack of pistol, half schizo
When I pin [?], for the [?]
I do my business incognito
The roots, the fist that let you piss the pun
I don't give 2 shits about you Babyl zionistical bitch niggas

[אאוטרו]
What's wrong with the word mama
אשכרה, אשכרה, אתה מבין
אתה יודע, אנשים לא מבינים
שזה פצצת זמן, אתה מבין
פצצת זמן, וזה בידיים שלנו, כאילו
(אחי, כולנו אשמים)
כולנו, אתה יודע
(כולנו אשמים)
כאילו
(שהמצב על הפנים)
כן, יו, אתה יודע
אנשים לא מבינים
?אתה יודע מה הם לא מבינים
(?נו, מה הם לא מבינים)
שהמצב על הפנים, בן אדם
(אי אפשר, אי אפשר לחיות ככה)
אח שלי מגרד, אח שלי מגרד בביצים כאילו
(אי אפשר)
ודי, החארות האלה שלא עושים צבא, כוס אמא שלהם, מעשנים כל היום