Жим Лежа (Качающий Олдскул)

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Yeah
Check the ledger
It's strictly business
No personal feelings

Look in my eyes, see the cold calculation
Building an empire, defying the nation
Every step is a chess move, never a pawn
We operate strictly from the dusk to the dawn

The hustle is grimy, the stakes are so high
We reaching for power, we aiming for the sky
Trust nobody, keep your circle incredibly tight
Surviving the shadows of the dangerous night
The hustle is grimy.

Tailor-made suits and a heart made of ice
Everything in this world comes with a price
I sit at the head of the mahogany table
Separating the truth from the street fable
We moving the product, distributing the weight
Mastering the art of controlling our fate
The feds take pictures, we stay out of frame
You gotta be a ghost to conquer this game
My associates loyal, tested in fire
Climbing the ladder, getting higher and higher
We speak in a code that they can't understand
The absolute rulers of the concrete land

A toast to the fallen, a sip of the wine
Walking the razor's edge of the borderline
The ambition is ruthless, the methods are cold
But this is the story that has to be told
I govern the block with an iron-clad fist
If you cross the line, you end up on the list
No time for the weakness, no room for regret
I'm placing my chips on the ultimate bet
The streets are a jungle, I'm the apex predator
Closing the accounts like a merciless creditor

The hustle is grimy, the stakes are so high
We reaching for power, we aiming for the sky
Trust nobody, keep your circle incredibly tight
Surviving the shadows of the dangerous night
The hustle is grimy.

That's how it goes
Count the paper
Lock the safe