Szogun: Fryta 2

(REF.)
Boom frit (2)
Frit not washed
I am a fortune teller
And whoever goes astray asks me (them)
Boom frit (2)
Frit not washed
I am a fortune teller
And who goes astray asks me (them)


(VERS 1)
Frit unwashed long-necked just like Piotrek
Krzysztof Piątek is loosely shooting at the gate
Well, and when it is Friday, this is the beginning of the weekend
I lack oxygen and I drove here se oll black
Off white, long neck, vapormax dolce gabanna
Give me champagne and call the bartender
Because today is a party because today is ... (them)


(REF.)
Boom frit (2)
Frit not washed
I am a fortune teller
And whoever goes astray asks me (eats
) Boom frit (2)
Frit not washed
I am a fortune teller
And whoever goes astray asks me (them)

3,2,1 (them!)

(REF.)
Frit boom (pow pow)
Frit not washed
I am a soothsayer (dzei)
And whoever goes astray asks me (them)
Boom frit (2)
Frit not washed
I am a fortune teller
And who gets lost, he asks me (tape stop- slowing down + reapeach)

(VERS 2)
Rolex-
Deydayt-
Diamond-
Slinging-
In eyes -
Tingle-
Filling-
Like Blood (hey!)
James plus Bond is 007
There is always a gazebo on the rims of a Mercedes
Rappers still the same, you must be a Swede
And with my rap I'm going to a higher level (them)
For a higher level (jeje)

(BRIDGE-END)