Pih - Nigdy Jak Niewolnik, Zawsze Jak Król

They want to feel my fear,
want to see my tears,
they want to be in my dreams,
want to hear my cry,
Their teeth rasp, say it now,
they want to, but that is irrelevant.

This is where we come from, right blood,
always forever, like father, like son
way through suffering, pain and rebellion,
never a slave, always a king. x2

Do you want to compare, my rap to religion?
I am a traveling salesman of his Bible,
a written history, more than a novel,
entrust your ears, like a silent confession
my, good name not ever wipe your mouth,
ladies fingers under the chopper, its always sure
Believe me, they want to kill a Mockingbird, the error
I want an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.
Crown of thorns, the road strewn with thorns,
do not read directly, read between the words,
I, the hatred, the veins burst pressure
which is like a bullet, hollows out the way while living in the body,
trick for trick, at the gates of the enemy,
spreads the disease, despair and stench.
Here you lose faith you do not want to beat his head against a brick wall,
I know that it will recover, or did not want to live life.

This is where we come from, right blood,
always forever, like father, like son
way through suffering, pain and rebellion,
never a slave, always a king. x2

Above a certain sum offense ceases to exist,
is pure politics,
Now look at the faces of people you meet
and consider that the scale of your life.
Do not have your back? not save the elbows,
here, for some, there is no holiness,
burned bridges, they are selling friendship
pillar, the most important is the family,
those who speak of peace, the voice of today let's talk about it,
This perverse, deceitful, sneaky fuck
dick in the heart of the heroes, character,
bonehead ass as the cell,
in this world 40 days and nights,
send a kiss blown from his hands, blocks,
against the whole world,
music, just for my comrades.
This is where we come from, right blood,
always forever, like father, like son
way through suffering, pain and rebellion,
never a slave, always a king. x2

When my body will be consuming flames,
Let's ashes will combine with water, air, earth,
my life like the wind, the open window,
anthem of survival, cold and loneliness,
in the folds of the chair, looking casual fine,
without money, with his future wife at home hungry,
Success has many fathers, and it takes until he is,
defeat is an orphan, potargały world, rain restless
you can lose the battle, win the war kid,
strong men quietly in a spirit of weeping,
then destroy enemies and never forgive,
as reflected nery, View of empty pockets
you have no idea how their lives change,
but, you know who you are and you know what you believe,
ready to die for the cause, you can do it to survive.

This is where we come from, right blood,
always forever, like father, like son
way through suffering, pain and rebellion,
never a slave, always a king. x2