List do Wroga

2009

Do you remember? It's a letter to the enemy
Letter to the enemy

JWP
Letter to the enemy
Dixon 37
Together Over a Kilo

I'll start this letter like this:
I heard that you are my enemy,
and that you wish me ill so I wish ill to you too.
What the hell kind of loser is this, who defames without reason
and wants to see you at the bottom because he himself knocks from below.
Let me guess, it's jealousy, you'd like to be in my shoes
just ask, bitch, you'll get a punch in the face
Now post scriptum, you were, you'll always be nobody
Don't pronounce in vain the letters of my crew.

You son of a bitch, breathless without haste
we'll meet again, you subhuman.
We'll meet again and we'll see
What difficulty will make you swallow your spit.
We'll meet again and then I'll explain to you how much
your bullshit tales mean to me.
You'll understand everything yourself, spat on the ground
Without respect, signed Kafar Dix 37.

Now one, two, three up to eight I write verses
a letter to the enemy, I write a letter called death.
There's something stinking here, tomorrow for sure you and your group
when lice like you come before me I walk over them like over corpses.
I wish no harm to anyone but you are an exception
these words will make you dance like scalded with boiling water.
And I'll add one more thing, respect is sacred,
you don't respect good people so you'll pay for it with your face.

Bitch, you didn't take the warning to heart
so now think about what you have to lose.
We'll play, I'll be the poacher, you the deer
you've already fallen like an idiot into the trap now wait for me
or slowly die, in the end I'll finish you off and teach you humility
it's not about the fact but about the principle,
you'll get the punishment, I lay it on you.

Now something a good guy from the kilo will tell you:
you can lose your fingers for not taking the money
you only know it from the movies, you don't know such people
so why do you stick your nose where you're not liked.
The whole city shines with bras, losers with their asses
who screw taxpayers for a cabbage mother
how many factories you lose, how much profit you gain a sentence
of a fucking crew.

Hey you piece of trash! I'm writing this letter to you
you owe me a fat stack and pretend you don't know anything.
I treated you like a buddy, you were just a rag,
though days and years go by know that you'll pay for it.
The demons of the past will catch you, they're like war bastards
and show no mercy, you'll cry for help but it will be
a silent scream you'll drown in a stream of your own tears
having nothing.

You fucking faggot with the character of a whore
the one with zero like a whore, the sum similar to a dog
and without mentioning the name I write this with a clear conscience
such bastards like you should be stoned to death.
You insult behind backs, you're a tough figure
without principles, a burner not a human but a pipe.
Just a skin, which will quickly receive punishment
a letter to the enemy through WRPK.

There's no place here for you, lying scum
mental amateur, you're a lousy actor.
You deny facts, principles are foreign to you
characterless whore to the extreme
you have no block, I feel the lie when you
speak, you lie a bit of sauce and still hide
long time no see you run through the sewers
fuck you with your bullshit, that's enough with words.

The dog fucks you, this is for you bullshit
the pipe that sows confusion, I take in my hands
feather and ink, which burns with live fire
you were once my friend
now you're my enemy go fuck off convict
and don't come back here anymore eventually life will catch up with you
and beat you up thoroughly then you'll feel how loneliness hurts.

This is your last chance, good life in a good style
even a fucked up dachshund will fuck you from behind.
He'll turn you into a handful of dust, loyalty the flame will burn
in the estate with jonite at ours, and in the doghouse they fucked you
You fucked your buddy straight in the eyes, you gave your hand to the dog
a great deal beautifully little your ass won't crack.
Fuck off, greetings you don't know buddy OCB
the dark zone Dixon, RPK with a set JWP.

I'll repeat once again [x3]
In one word you unleashed a storm.