Night City "LORD"
Rims are covered in chrome
Valves and pistons sing in chorus,
Night city, Rostov Oblast
Racing through districts for speed
Being first is pride!
Cars fly across Rostov Oblast
No matter what, everyone's got cool tuning,
Music pumps at maxx
Decibels and beats Boom Bass;
I catch up to the leader, flash my headlights
We stand at the traffic light, spinning camshafts
Tachometer hangs at seven thousand
I send you to hell right off the line
You're swallowing dust behind me
If you don't know how to drive, boy
Be last and don't whine.
Rims are covered in chrome
Valves and pistons sing in chorus,
Night city, Rostov Oblast
Racing through districts for speed
Being first is pride!
I pull onto the track
A red Lancer overtakes,
I pump the gas, rev the engine
The speedometer will show me the final mark
I hold the nitro button for a very long time
I catch up to him swiftly,
I pass, switch on high beams – xenon
I adore racing, just like girls' moans.
Rims are covered in chrome
Valves and pistons sing in chorus,
Night city, Rostov Oblast
Racing through districts for speed
Being first is pride!
Whoever appreciates this topic
Will always understand my system,
I'm definitely "Truu" in my lyrics
My lines pump in slow beats
Racing is passion, it's in our hearts
I write only the truth in my verses
Only LORD raps about racing better than anyone
And he's also - a.k.a BOND…