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Wałbrzych city - combined forces
Wałbrzych city - this is my place

Welcome to the City of the Green Oak,
Incidents, intrigues, fears, numerous mistakes, different trends,
This city of dead presidents and their scams,
The city that drowned prayers in coal.
I say it louder - represent!
Wałbrzych - represent!
Biały Kamień, Sobięcin, Podgórze - represent!
Downtown, New City, Szczawienko - represent!
Stary Zdrój, Podzamcze, and Piaskowa - represent!

I release it in the city, it gets hot in the air so take off your sweater,
I have more projects today, feeling the effects again,
I have plenty of plans, my dude, I'm heading to the studio,
Turn up the bass, let the windows resonate today,
MCs are working hard today, breaking with the grind of rapping,
Tangling phrases, also pay attention to the meaning of their composition,
And representing everyone with their own style,
For those for whom this rap is close!

Yo, Majk in my hand and my flow will soon chase you,
Habel who doesn't shy away from rap, Tower of Babel trash,
Will soon collapse under it, the pavement shakes on the wave,
Let's take their topic, forget who I am,
It's just a metaphor of my humble self,
It's time to cool down the thunder of emotions and options,
Step on the bridge and push forward,
So you can hear BKF - he won't stop shouting.

When I see the mic, I boldly step in,
I twist the beat, swing, sip, and rap like Bahama Dias,
Swinging drunkenly when this crowd passes me by,
Each of them knows well that Bragga kills,
This eerie fate and elitist circle,
This free voice and the punchlines from here,
Like a black boss I see those crowds of Fords,
Let's talk straight, welcome to Lower Silesia.

Hey, what's up, I welcome you and my bongo,
As you catch the smoke, now come in, make yourself comfortable,
It's time for rap, it's time for rap to welcome you,
You want a poster, cover, just ask,
Look left, look right, then give and come back,
Cut the red, inhale into your lungs, and the beer is already cooling down,
Good stuff, grey misty clouds - the power of patents,
Old Sandstone Mountain - represent Kafka!

I live in a neighborhood where champagne doesn't flow,
Every fourth ends up in the slammer - SPG not Downtown,
Like PDG, I have a clan, my own vision like Dan Brown,
I bring clouds, I sneezed for a shared sound track,
I want to make a scene here, where no one cracks like Durex,
50 guys stand together, because that's how it is here,
Now you know why I represent Piaskowa Góra,
Because my skin is soaked with the scent of those yards.

I was born to reclaim the microphone,
With one verse, I'll take away their monopoly,
I am who I am, not pretending to be anyone else,
I create verses with my head, but write with my heart,
I got it! On tracks, a Pole struggles with heartburn,
And when Bragga rides, here comes the plague that turns rap into a market stall,
That bloody seriousness? So beware!
I pump the flow like rap and flooded Warsaw.
Now you can hear us welcoming rap from Wałbrzych,
Trans in beats and panic for the layman,
NSP - click, this Joker in the deck of cards,
Our rhyme burns the track before you hit the ceiling.

Enjoy the charms of vacation next to a beautiful lady,
Noble room this year, more lonely every year,
Procession of wheels in the ditch of sweat,
For sins that fuel peace,
These patents on paper like a screw loose,
I write and record and then escape,
I write and kill evil with a peaceful heart,
Because this is the world that surrounds me.

Did you hear about the underground of this city today?
Did you hear the slogans thrown at the concerts today?
I'm not talking about money, no media noise,
Listen, that's what this underground is all about,
It's about exposing all the cards,
Truth plus word is already a weapon, no joking,
No topic is safe from defense or chance,
And no one will ever extinguish our passion.

Hey, rap straight and to the point, I break the boss,
Stop now, test it, don't stand still,
Because this style is everywhere here,
In the name of rap and not crap due to a lack of paint, bruh,
And every line flows on this track,
Wave in beats welcomes you, dude, BKF - Fika as one and it doesn't disappear like Uniq,
those words, polemics are classics again
Check how it grips, peace to you, I'm doing well!

You know this city! Buildings, squares, parks, terrain,
Soap operas, novels, you know the scene like Porky,
I only stick to the horde outdoor, representing the scene,
In this outdoor, I raise the flag at high speed and PRL,
In the city of illusions, represent how many of them are left,
Different people in this country, today I represent the whole!
Represent this rumble without fear, meet this tempo
From the drum center of sound, punctuate!

If you want it, take it, if you want it, take it,
Hey, you take it! Tilt, see again what it is
Feel the white stones like this, we often do
If you want it, take it, because you know what it is!
See now, some are getting softer,
Simple style and message are a beautiful thing,
Beat creates our world, welcomes you with your hand,
The speaker jumps to the rhythm, jumps, jumps like a pulse.

Tempo, tempo, the whole studio is all about tempo,
Spin it, spin it, DJ take it! Pump it up,
Let it rocking throughout the neighborhood,
Make maximum noise together, soon it's hip hop,
Burning microphones, graffiti, turntables,
Alcohols, women ignited and twisted green,
Then I drown in my beats, it will destroy your membranes with strong decibels,
Now all of us united together,
Under the Wałbrzych oak tree on this land, this is valued,
Let's all live in the right place here,
Where many simple words are cherished.

What's this? Like breathlessness piercing your body,
This abyss that conceals something calls you here,
These vibrations and their omnipresence,
My sentences and their compatibility!
With an unmatched frequency,
Check what you've been given, hear what's been recorded?
Don't be deaf and closed, why this darkness,
Doesn't shiver, but should be trembling! Doesn't play, but should play!
And the moth wants to play like hell in this,
Wants it, this album is BKF CeDeR Wałbrzych Optimizer.

Welcome to the City of the Green Oak,
Incidents, true fears, numerous mistakes, different trends,
This city of dead presidents and their scams,
The city that drowned prayers in coal,
I say it louder - REPRESENT!
Wałbrzych - REPRESENT!
Biały Kamień, Sobięcin, Podgórze - REPRESENT!
Downtown, New City, Szczawienko - REPRESENT!
Stary Zdrój, Podzamcze, and Piaskowa - REPRESENT!
Lower Silesian Rap, Lower Silesian Rap - Elements Usually Fitting,
Wałbrzych City - Combined Forces!
Wałbrzych City - This Is My Place!
Because I love this place!