[Verse 1]
We have nothing to lose
Except for the youth that makes all dreams come true
When time is putting pressure on the world without doubting
Walking through the sun and rays, I take the funk with me
Life's glow, shadow blocks, nightlife mysteries
Although there is peace in us, even if you were here and shouted
I love life, its taste, such a smell
The minutes that are still flowing in us like tea
Hеre where passion turns us away from strеss and people
Even though work is not magic and we can live
I prefer to go my way because I have a goal
Don't be angry, I do it as I want again
Born for happiness under an unlucky star
How the WRC hits the city with the prologue
Cousins ​​of madness, here every word is true
Rap is rumored to die for a banknote
Don't ask me about the scene in this form
Preschoolers who cannot forget about the problem
Massacres of sensation hungry, they wind up fear
I love family, ease, and value taste in life

[Chorus]
When the style floats on the track
When the whole world is head banging to a million watts
As time goes by for rap
When flow comes to life a bit, I love to live for flavor
When rap is on the track
When the whole world shakes its head to the beat of a million lashes
As time goes by for rap
When flow comes to life a bit, I love to live for flavor
[Verse 2]
That's how fate provokes here
To look at this concrete world and say "garden"
Death for sale at the kiosk
For dick-pulling donkeys, no conclusion
You will not choose a king of verses from among us
Let's pretend I'm being eaten by the pride of the bream
A student of the project, humility is in my blood
In the face of faith, family, living with honor is prestige
Free will, whether it's the Torah, the Bible, or the Koran
We have this not from yesterday
Made in Poland it shows in the faces
And mistakes that each of us seems to repeat
Forgive me for introducing this topic in entertainment
I love the taste in my life, although purgatory is waiting for me
To exist, to be where my trail leads me
To connect truth with sounds with the help of verses
There are no boundaries here, but I don't know them
I have a habit of eating more gamut than meat
We absorb funk extract into the whips
All life at ease, full of skunk and flavor

[Chorus]
When the style floats on the track
When the whole world shakes its head to a million watts
As time goes by for rap
When flow comes to life a bit, I love to live for flavor
When rap is on the track
When the whole world shakes its head to the beat of a million lashes
As time goes by for rap
When flow comes to life a bit, I love to live for flavor