Mosquito Man

Anotha day u hear — somebody kills someone Yo friend becomes lokko 'cause he has too much fun Start tha way to peace,end tha way to fight U neva feel where's tha limit, neva sure u're right U always think that u think too much U always say that u will neva be a judge Two ways to decide, two points — yeah or not U think u neva do mistakes? U keep yo life out Fear of yoself takes u like a quicksand U know who u are man, u're diffident Yo favourite words are: May be, I don't know When I talk to u I feel I'm talkin witha hole U get yo problems and loose yo face Yo independence is an empty place I know u dream that problems rest in peace Sorry man, it's not ma job so get tha fuck of this U don't wanna live, but u don't wanna die U just wanna shut up, same time u wanna cry Open yo eyes and u will understand U have to fight with yoself, man, u're diffident Hey man, u ask me and I try to help u Trust only yo mind and fuck tha dogmatic truth No gods except yoself, no gods except yo strong Bewave of crowd, not afraid to be alone Advices are O.K. but orders — no. FUCK! Rules are not eternal, freedom is yo luck They really hurry to expose tha judgement all is in yo hands if u're not diffident

Submitted by Nargaroth — Feb 23, 2026

I'm guilty and I'm fuck'd up people hate me when I'm lift up There's no reason to cry 'n shout Wanna kill everyone without any doubt I'm much guilty and I'm not proud Ma heartbeat gonna be too loud Affection 'n love has gone to tha past I kill'd ma body, but it won't be tha last I'm guilty but I wanna be justified Just anotha chance to put it right Ma life is a prison 'n I wanna be realised I feel guilty, ma spirit is miss'd Is there anyone who can help me to be I wanna feel tha pain, but I can't be d.e.a.d I know that u're happy in ya slavery a boo-boo in ya mind is ya mistery Ma target is ya body, I wanna rebuild it Have much strength, but I feel guilt Animals comin through tha night Lookin for tha victim just to fight But they're not guilty? they're natural It's there life, they have no future But I'm not an animal, I'm only a male Can't live in that conflict I always fail Have no thoughts how to lie Don't wanna try I'm guilty, not guilty, what da fuck is guilty? We're not public Enemy, it's not oua reality It's not a gangsta rap, not kind of that This is not a social game, not mothafuckin blame I'm not Ice-T, not Flavour Flave Sumthin unreal beatin in ma head it really hurts transfix it with ya gad Ma body's full of guilt from ma ears to ma feet I wanna be kill'd but it's tha most stupid feat Check it out, yo! ah check it out, ah check it out!

Submitted by Nargaroth — Feb 23, 2026

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Here comes an IFK Docta He's really alive He's tha only one to know ya and cut ya with his knife He's not a madman He's not a criminal He loves his insects and his anatomic doll His chains are covered with blood His retorts are full of oua brains For him there's only one road Tha road is ya MF vains Are u ready for him are u ready for his "cure" Suddenly he'll put in Just be ready to warn ya motha I.F.K. Docta is ma best friend We've got da common daughter 'n common land We'll show ya tha truth of yo fuckin life So check lyrics out 'n c'mon dive

Submitted by Nargaroth — Feb 23, 2026

Торчать в коридорах ночных ресторанов Хранить чистоту городских туалетов Давить тараканов в прокуренной кухне Прослыть королевой лестничных клеток Мечтать о свободе и стать проституткой Любить в подворотнях и грязных подвалах Метаться по койке в родильной горячке Являя на свет бесконечных уродов Here we go again chek out MF brain Insect Flyin Killa gonna make yo insane Coz it's tha song about tha city Where we livin all C'mon look at it, C'mon watch tha downfall Step into tha shit smell tha taste of yo life Conflicts'll grow up to a strife Neva gonna survive neva gonna win Yo being is a big sin There's only way out — fight for yo right Fight for yo city all day and all night Free yo mind get da powa back Do not give fuck about yo lack A lack of hatred to yo own city To yo own street to yo society I know yo feelin I'm the same with u We are livin in M.O.S.C.O.W Стать гладиатором уличной свалки Бродить по бульварам в тяжёлом похмелье Стучать сапогами на выженном плаце Ставить кресты крушить стадионы Болтать с потаскухой о тайнах вселенной Лечить первый триппер на частной квартире Проснуться от боли на потной постели Взорвать свои вены иглой наркомана Oua subway is so beautiful inside But it's almost dangerous, good for suicide We've gone so much fun and we've got dread So many happy people they gonna be dead Politicians sayin everythin's allright They're livin so high they're so fuckin bright They're blind and they are takin us to tha dirt We're livin in it we can't say any word We're so fuckin dumb that means we're infirm That infirmity'll take us to tha mad rage storm Where's ma city? I can't see it at all I'm just livin in empty hole Too much foreidners we've got Too much stupid heads Too much idle talks too much promises There's only one word to define that crew M.O.S.C.O.W Wake up!U see it's tha town of mine and yors - Smile! So u have a choice to feel tha bullet taste Or tha taste of corps Tha shit is worse But game's not over yet So check out tha control MF and new level wats U follow this town rules in yo freedom's guest U think u're a host here but u're a guest So test tha pain like dead-end-kidz Depression breeds and who knows Where's tha exit? Страдать от поноса и стать идиотом Плевать в стёкла захолустных вокзалов Мазать отходами ручки подъездов Загадить вагоны ночной электрички Излить в унитаз свои нежные чувства Пиликать на флейте спать под забором Пихнуть себе в рот пистолетное дуло Нажать на курок и сломать себе зубы M.O.S.C.O.W

Submitted by Nargaroth — Feb 23, 2026

I don't care watcha think about me I hate u and hate yo way to be U wanna teach me how to live n die Butcha really stupid like an ass of mine It's just time to say that I'm free I don't depend on u so don't fuck'd up me Got ma own brains ma own morality I'll try to live in that reality Don't be a pussy and make tha noize Just take tha shit and throw out yo toyz U've got oua powa so bring it back U usin it against us so bring it back BOOM! a gunfight in yo street! YO! It's time to make da feat In tha jungle is anotha justice We have no law, we have no police People are shootin their brothaz down SHUT! In tha moment yo buddy's on tha ground Tha game is over yo brotha is dead We can't live without it so don't be sad We wanna revenge but we have no powa Wanna be free 'n talk more louder Yo, mothafuckaz, oua time has come We gotta get out 'n break it down Check this out 'n jump more higher Here comes a time show yo desire We gotta play 'n give u oua fire Insect Flyin Killa neva gonna retire! Every day I'm goin to low-MF school it's justa kind of bullshit to study by tha rules Get up early in tha mornin eat ma MF meals I've tried to understand smth but I'm stupid still I've no gun, I have no way out Gotta many problems wanna say 'em aloud Wanna ma rage to get out I'll put it on u … check it out I'm yo little enemy, I'm yo kick I'm yo puppet but I'm lind of sick I'll go and fight, try to attack U've got oua powa so bring it back Jump MF jump

Submitted by Nargaroth — Feb 23, 2026

Deep fail in a head, nuthin on face Dicky thoughts are landin outside of base Two bocks in a pocket, some hate inside For anotha mothafucka with a bozo mind Some times I feel in a dead of night That somebody takes all ma bodyscrews out Yeah, mothafucka, again'n'again I catch tha time and cherish ma brain I flog ma dreams, flog all reflexes anotha things in this time makes ma distresses I lost all rools and limits no more Before I will be to ribbonz torn Torn, torn to ribbonz man Torn to MF ribbonz Walkin late at night through ma garbage town With thousands fuckin whores' n a packs of spown They're searcin a cash 'n killin cops I absorbe it in maself, but it's not ma fuckin job Old pusha said:"Hey, taste ma joint now U'll set off, man, to tha greatest point He saw ma eyes and took away his ass 'Cause ma fuckin brain was full of grass Bombastic heroes with big square jawls Malin steel stares strengin their frost balls They're playn arnolds 'n filterin words Lookin in shopwindows with reflection of gods Ma fuck off's too quietly for tha crowd and I wish that u make me louda Whenever I will all that shit ignore and I willbe to ribbonz torn Hey, u listen brotha, u know I'm not a MF mizantrope man, bur everyone are too Much bastardoz. and when I'm lookin on this crowd I wanna get 'em one good piece of advice: SUCK MA DICK, MF, 'N GET OUT FROM MA WORLD!

Submitted by Nargaroth — Feb 23, 2026

Divin in hell — o'shit! I see so many faces, introduse ma meat Suicide? Right, I neva do what I mean Fight — against who wins Black — sickness attacks ma eyes Sickness attacks ma ears — spies Everywhere — bust their asses But we're not aggresive White — sickness attacks ma mind Run to tha hills , feel tha speedy wheels Ruin tha ancient civilisations No mercy for oua patience Tommy — he's so poor boy,has no toy Fatha gone west, motha is under arrest Home sweet home it's reservation — They not survive like a nation Fuck! 'N u teel me 'bout tha progress No choice for human knowin less Than beasts except to kill This manwho runs to tha hill Discrimination means this kind of organisation Destitute of their history, have no destiny Prime guilty has no time To think about — that's crime Manitu, great Manitu Cry for indians Radio stations pervert tha situation TV sets lie — hearless cry Police advise u rest all in peace now attention! Movements, demonstrations, all this bullshit fiction This just kind of fuckin addictions To keep tha soul quite and feel right They think it's better than fight, but … Yon know man, that yo stupid mentality Kills in u human, u have no personality U're impotent puppet in a skillfull hand And this games will neva end Manitu, great Manitu Cry for indians

Submitted by Nargaroth — Feb 23, 2026

IFK sing it: fuck da jumboz Even they would give no fuck Who da hell was Lumumba!

Submitted by Nargaroth — Feb 23, 2026

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Sittin in his mind like a bullet in da head His brains 're not ordinary they're dead They're jumpin around lookin fora new stuff They cannot stop they cannot get enough U'll neva understand whatz groove of da pain U'll neva understand whatz goin in his brain Kidnappa is a real desire MF drug sucka wanna get higher Everywhere I am his target I don't wanna fight don't wanna GO FOR IT Just for a wild I'm waitin for his appear it makes me weak I've got a real fear Gotta go gotta go — slowly — they run I think I'm gonna die or gotta lotta fun He's pressin ma body ma vains ma spirit They gonna blow up gonna jump out of it I can't keep out of it I'm afraid of him of his spirit All I wanna do is make a kick But kidnappaz groove makes me weak No no no! Nobody hear ma voice When I've got no health no "strong" no choice When I'm runnin away from da blood From da evil from da faceless crowd On ma back: his eyes his track He's after me I got a balance lack He's not ma enemy not ma friend But why I must die coz of his bent I'm afraid he got me ma organz … But ma dick is really nuthin ma ass is 2 much dirty ma lungs are kill'd by nicotine Ma liver is kill'd by alcohol ma heart is full of bullshit ma eyes can't see any More ma ears can't hear anymore. But ma mind is too much sick! and kidnappaz groove MAKES ME WEAK!

Submitted by Nargaroth — Feb 23, 2026

No lyrics have been submitted for this track yet.

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