Santori and i come with a cricket
Crickets fly and crickets sly
I hate it when it ryhmes, I hate it when it ryhmes
It's so goddamn wicked, It's wicked I run from crickets. I Run
Nën hijet e pemve t'lashta afer vetes dyshkut edhe gjetheve vjeshtes
kreshtat e ashpra shkëmbinjët e mreht, gojë ngrim era që lëviz smlen vet, vet.
Stuhitë e etshme, Netë me hanë t'plotë, verë e kuqe dej t;helmon qes ngot
Misteret e dijes, shija erë e librit tvjetër, kjo o rezistenc misionin me jetu patjetër
Kjo o sakrificë me gjakosta dur per shok qe nuk harrohen kurr, vdekun gjall zoti dritë qe tkall
zemren ta shliron nije humbjen qe ka tshkon
Kata-goruma, Tsuri-goshi, Ippon-sonage,Kasato-gari, Hiza-guruma
Sasae-Tsurikomi Ashi, sasae.
I used to bottle hard bacteria. I used to miss my home. I used to f**k up hard hysteria. I used to miss my home
Loqka jem mos ma tesh kOrin
Nvesh po mknojn, ty n'goj.
I crawl, I crawl back head for you, waiting on you
We fight them, against them all, I call Zed, against them all.I call Zed, against them all.
I crawl back and i fight back.