Ah-Ah, bolshe Ah-Ah, bolshe, Dang it Nya Nya - Nya Nya - Nya Nya Nya - Nya Nya - Nya Dang son, where'd you find this? I talk no English, my mind feels caged I look so slim, but I had a witness I sound like a cricket, sitting in the gra** Make all that jazz, b-bomb that ba** Don't underestimate your opponent Yeah I'm skinny, but I really want it With super, powers, empty, model, cello, chaos, double, tribal I eat my meat like dogs in heat Kinda nympho so I don't sleep I freak, articulating on your feet Always loved training girls, cause they're now weak And my body is a castle, life's a hustle Protected by all these unbreakable muscles b**h you ain't got, sh** on me Money on my mind, gold on my pinky Got lots of wet dreams, and traces of humour Listening to techno, in my black bummer Throw my sh**, and now, hands in the summer With my nordic blood, I'm the god of thunder Need to stay rough, cause life is a jungle Follow my impulse like master sh** psycho In a cycle, I'mma walk like Michael And my flow just like Baikal, flush! 4x If I break the rules, then I got the answer 'Cause I am disco dancer, just make me some room I still wanna groove, and this ba*tard only gets faster