U are now watching a video made by IRA Copyright Copyright 2021 You can comment, my career doesn't change I see you in the city, so you're running away, goodbye I'm afraid of the loose, whether it's winter or summer The eyes on my view line up Hey, what? They wanted to hurt me? I think they forgot that their accent throws them down There were so many fuckers who wanted to catch up with me Now look from above, you can clean up after me, homie I'm sorry, I'm not only through the house I take the car and go home As if I didn't see the police What will the fine give me? A glass and a beer I'm sorry, I'm not only through the house I take the car and go home As if I didn't see the police What will the fine give me?