(Are you ready?)

Kamil Bednarek:
Yeee
Yes it is!
Maccabraa tells you, everyone knows that sound.
That's what I'm going through this world with courage,
Fuck people who have a dirty imagination.
It's me.
I'm fighting with hatred and sham,
Suspended between heaven and earth.
So it is you, yourself lost in a long time,
I do not know which side of your life is correct.
Good or bad, surrounded by hopelessness,
Being together is your last hope.
Last hope. (X3)

Staff:
Check
What is going on when we go into the city,
Staff, in the foreground,
debiutący as an actor playing in the theater of dreams as Chicharito,
Your opinion and my step - hanging me.
I'm with the team, which they flow like eating a burrito.
Entering from the criticism, I'm resistant to the G-Shock.
Good quiet.
See how I play, Staff,
With me, a handful of people that barks like amstaff.
The whole truth on paper, trackach and in battles.
This brand plus talk, which targa as in the mountains,
It comes as the holiday.
Warka, believe me, flows like a boat on the shoulders
Burneiki. This dose has long caught the mainstream,
You can hear the bustle cages,
You can be sure.
Our band is a food served in mp3,
What helps embrace, and the weak ventilate.
Bragg brings the listener to this,
Not only that Warsaw is made as Lego.
And inspires fear, because as my colleagues say,
That is underground brigade from Opole Silesia,
Underground Brigade of Opole Silesia.
I Represent the real hip-hop.
I Represent the real hip-hop.

Kamil Bednarek:
Yeah, that's what I'm going through this world with courage,
Fuck people who have a dirty imagination.
It's me.
I'm fighting with hatred and sham,
Suspended between heaven and earth.
So it is you, yourself lost in a long time,
I do not know which side of your life is correct.
Good or bad, surrounded by hopelessness,
Being together is your last hope.
Last hope. (X3)

Staff:
Who knows me, knows that I am you, Staff.
He pats me booze, soda water does not hit.
That's right, every track is me,
100 percent, hard truth
I entered it in the genes.
I know what that fear is often the same people I'm afraid,
Because I have a boring life, and in my wpieprzają.
Bastards, I have had enough! not stepped aside
I like monkey, I ask, who gave you all right?!
I do raid, I cut the katana rhyme,
Not a chance, every punch flammable ethanol,
Will put you in the running amok, the spiel is played,
In your nuini Scorer like Rocky Marciano.
I have beaten rip as DJ Shadow,
So that even if Obama does not wypadłbym pale.
It's me, pure play in nawijce, I change like that?
Rather, the chances are slim.
I'm Cold As Ice
How M.O.P.
The fixed rap, rocks, and allows me to live,
My heart can beat and
I know enough to know that I do not know anything about you.

Kamil Bednarek:
I was, who I was, I am who I am, I become what I want, Hey!
I was, who I was, I am who I am, I become what I want, yeah
It's not "Got Talent" is "I have faith," I'm glad for himself, stayed together ...
remained ...

It's just me ... It's me ...
It's just me ... Yes it is!