People

[Verse1: Hardfind]

Yo

You got coke

You got dope

Beat, blast, casper

How you gonna talk

You got blue heavens

Takin em

Every two sevens

Tnt, ghb, thc

Got the air blast, super acid

Harass it

You got the cat killa, black star

Shit won't fit

In a hundred bars

You got a hundred bars

With a hundred different scars

Drink yo self to death!

What the fuck you got?

To be mad about

To be sad about

Abusin drugs everyday

Its all you really care about

Uh

If its not that

And if its not dead

Then its just a cold head

That won't move a glare

From the phone

Starin at the static

Never panic

All are manics

But you lookin at me

Weird

What the fuck is wrong

With standin strong

Thinkin is ex tinct

My instincts

Tell me yo ink stings

Dont really have a meanin

Now that you grown up

Sittin at the club

Sippin a corona

Flirtin with the owner

Just to get home fast



[Chorus: Hardfind]

People follow people even if the way is evil

People follow people even if the way is gone



[Verse2: Hans]

Očekivanja niska, zato pucam visoko

Jedno oko gleda drolje drugo visi okolo

Vizine vise s visine, infuzija za moje ime

Hans, gro je dana, malo ćibe

I ribe se drže jata dok nemaju bit sa kime

I rime sve brže Matador na bitu samo kimne

Nema treće sreće, Tercio De Muerte, nije plašt jer je igra, nije nož jer se jede

šta je igra bez mene? malo mirnije vrijeme

Dani postaju kraći, lajne postaju veće

Neka igra ko je kog nadigro ko je koga diro ko je smion a ko pička

Ko je zato dezertiro

U bitci lijeva krv al svima majice stoje bijele kao frendovi smo ne bih ja da tebe mi povrijede

Hiperbola nema nijanse, nije crno il bijelo

Nemreš bit dobro izvana ak iznutra si šelo

Svi ste divni i krasni i svi se fakat jako volite

Dok muzika svira i dok prazne su stolice



[Chorus]