Pih - Rany Kłute

**Verse 1: Kaczor**

Check it, player number one, son, check it, stab wounds,

You would want to defend yourself from the blade

Surrender, it will be easier,

This is the style, bastard, that doesn’t intend to sound cheerful

And I open the gates of hell wide,

Inflict stab wounds, realize crafted plans

I take a closer look at the victim, examining her

Implement a program, act mercilessly like Dexter Morgan,

A nightmare today becomes a horror for you

Today I'm the knife man like Benicio Del Toro

This will be the night of long knives, you still want to live, son

You met bastards from horror novels

Actors from the bloodiest theater

Who commit crimes in the hip-hop underworld

And moreover, for the pursuit, elusive for years

For a legacy of crime was left to them

And it will be so until the day of death, words poisoned with venom

Guts will be spilled - I inflicted stab wounds

**Chorus**

Another stain of hot blood on the sidewalk

The wounds are inflicted as if not by your hand

This is Judgment Day, remember Yom Kippur

All roads lead to crime

Sparks, blade's screech, on the asphalt

Kra, kra, kra, you push with your shoe

And you hate them even more

Kra, kra, kra, stab wounds

**Verse 2: Pih**

Smooth surface of steel, I rinse the throat with blood

Look at me after each time as in a mirror

I know your heart, you know my soul

Together we leave cut wounds, stab wounds

A Swedish table for worms where we cut the stain

A finger sticking out from under a sheet with a tag

You decide the actions, never actions about you

You practice for hours on a phantom to stab the heart with a knife

In our offer slow, painless death

And a groan before they touch toothless age

Here where day capitulates before night

Inspirations, sooner Ed Gein than Mark Twain

Here the trucks of the largest stations, in front of the building for

Correspondence in shock, reports to the microphones

You drive my world, feel a shiver on the skin

After everything, you know?

In a dark room the flash flickers

Left on a white wall in agony

Bloody touch of a hand, annals of our crimes

Irretrievably eyelids fall,

He did not run, cut Achilles tendons,

Last breath, nobody and nothing says return

When sticky blood flows to the victim’s lungs

You will not leave me.

As an old-time assassin, he’ll stick a knife in your back

And turn it twice

**Chorus**

Another stain of hot blood on the sidewalk

The wounds are inflicted as if not by your hand

This is Judgment Day, remember Yom Kippur

All roads lead to crime

Sparks, blade's screech, on the asphalt

Kra, kra, kra, you push with your shoe

And you hate them even more

Kra, kra, kra, stab wounds

**Verse 3: Ero**

This rap sharp as a knife, today nothing will move me anymore

It can separate body from soul today

Feel free to cover your ears, when punches cut like a scalpel

Expect stab wounds because this is just the starter

Ero like the resurrection of Jack the Ripper

Invite bitches to the floor and like him, I don’t forgive

Precise cuts travel down their cables

Their microphones fall silent, disappear, someone took them

Ero more Freddy Krueger than Freddy Mercury

When again I shake the club in the No Censorship convention

It's hardcore for sure, not any festive song

So don’t be too proud beside me because Hannibal wants to eat

It’s blood, scream, sorrow, someone’s torso under a shoe

I play live organs like a virtuoso, stab wounds

Mournful result, these sounds of death bear

Someone in this game fell dead, I erase him from memory

**Chorus**

Another stain of hot blood on the sidewalk

The wounds are inflicted as if not by your hand

This is Judgment Day, remember Yom Kippur

All roads lead to crime

Sparks, blade's screech, on the asphalt

Kra, kra, kra, you push with your shoe

And you hate them even more

Kra, kra, kra, stab wounds

**Verse 4: Fokus**

Yo, give me this beat, give me this bass

Fear to fear us PIH, us and them

Ero and Killaz Group, we dig a grave for those bitches

Several cities, several stars, you listen to this under the block

I put it in your mouth like Joker Bliss

Though a screech of steel from the windows, seemingly harmless stab wound, you know?

And this is your last minute F to O to K to U to S is also here

Face to face with the dragon, bid farewell with one eye

With somewhere shot gaze you search and shiver

And rain falls, and punch falls after punch and you ask "what is?"

And rain falls today, after which you fall like the last fish

And I push it to the hilt

Scarlet flowers of evil have already bloomed on your sweatshirt

And it turned out as mine, and even if it's just text

Don’t succumb to paranoia

**Chorus**

Another stain of hot blood on the sidewalk

The wounds are inflicted as if not by your hand

This is Judgment Day, remember Yom Kippur

All roads lead to crime

Sparks, blade's screech, on the asphalt

Kra, kra, kra, you push with your shoe

And you hate them even more

Kra, kra, kra, stab wounds