[Intro]
Yo, yo, yo hello it's Paluch fucking Biuro Ochrony Rapu
Let's go, this is my sixteen with an answer on nomination from Białas

[Verse]
In glass single malt, meat medium rare
I'm eating the Polish rap although it's medium well
Fatman pours it, why are you smoking falafel?
Even with this verse, I'm defending rap like Cláudio Taffarel
My nickname is like a fucking logo of blocks
When I'll die keep away the sparks from my ashes
I'm coming in to help, fuck the media border
Watch out for nominations cuz you might change rap into a show
Homies are scared for tomorrow, drinking down fears with vodka
There are no conditions for a homie, garbage in the head, empty account
Blending brains by the regime, they've changed Warsaw into Pekin
In TV government mannequin is talking for your taxes (fuck him)
Motherfuckers of pain are still testing our edge
And although it'll be easier to make heists in masks
Declarations stitched up by false from your mouth
But under a carpet in quarantine sad truth is rotting

[Chorus]
Cuz Gucci stores are closed some sort of idiot is moaning
The second one wakes up starving again, what am I gonna put in the pot?
It will yet be beautiful and champagne will be poured
It will yet be beautiful, best regards from Paluch
Cuz Gucci stores are closed some sort of idiot is moaning
The second one wakes up starving again, what am I gonna put in the pot?
It will yet be beautiful and champagne will be poured
It will yet be beautiful, best regards from Paluch


[Outro]
This is it, this is fucking Office of Rap Defense , this was my sixteen
And I nominate for other ones Joda, Lipa, Kamel, Sarius, Major SPZ, and also our homie from Paris - PLK