Zdechły Osa - West Coast

Intro: Zdechły Osa
Inhale the ether
F**k hip-hop!

Verse 1: Zdechły Osa
F**k hip-hop and waving hands
I'll twist your lines deadly like a damn alligator
You won't avoid me, motherf**ker, see how it flows
Zdechły Osa, no one else raps like this
This is style, one in a thousand
Buddies ask me what's up with my record
This is real talk, rich sucker
I ride in a bus, not a damn Cadillac

Chorus
This is Wrocław's West Coast
My heart will pound, I keep increasing the tempo
People go wow, saying it's a blast
You want to give me advice, dude, go f**k yourself

Verse 2: Zdechły Osa, Eter
Messing with the scene, 'cause it sucks d**k well
Did you have a seizure or are you that shaken?
Tyfy tyfy Osa, concert spoiler
I have an awesome sense, always winging it
Now, now, b**ch you know, which young ones have claws
If you're not stupid, you knew right away
Always my own way, despite the bans
You've heard these punks, those whores follow me
And I go with them, damn, none of these idiots get it "tyfy tyfy"
'Cause they're weak motherf**kers
They talk about money and have no clue
I pour gasoline

Chorus
Wrocław's West Coast
My heart will pound, I keep increasing the tempo
People go wow, saying it's a blast
You want to give me advice, dude, go f**k yourself

Wrocław's West Coast
My heart will pound, I keep increasing the tempo
People go wow, saying it's a blast
You want to give me advice, dude, go f**k yourself

Verse 3: Zdechły Osa, Eter
You're a thug, I've been hit in the face
I'd like to have rent money, but I don't care about money
It's not a problem, I'll make a gold record
What the hell Eter, did you do with this beat
This is a banger, thanks, let's blow their drums
Even though it's vulgar, your mom says it's great
You know why I shouldn't be f**king called a rapper
'Cause light years separate us
I'm from outer space, that's why I hit like this
You're a buffoon, that's why you s**k
I rap so well, that it can't be better
From O to S to A, I stab the scene with a knife (yo)
'Til blood pours (hey, yo)
Yo seven one
Greetings to the underground (hey what?)
Bring the chorus

Chorus
Wrocław's West Coast
My heart will pound, I keep increasing the tempo
People go wow, saying it's a blast
You want to give me advice, dude, go f**k yourself

Wrocław's West Coast
My heart will pound, I keep increasing the tempo
People go wow, saying it's a blast
You want to give me advice, dude, go f**k yourself

Outro: Eter
But this will blow up