(Verse 1) Ya, ya, grew up on the streets, Russian Slav Shady, My squad call me boss, loyalty, we never lazy. Got their backs, they got mine, rollin' deep in the night, Under Moscow stars, we own the fight. Someone took my bro’s Benz, Mercedes E500, We had to act fast, hit ‘em hard, no blundering. Found those fools, gave ‘em a lesson, they’ll remember the name, Russian Slav Shady, we bring the pain. (Chorus) Russian Slav Shady, rapping and banging, Don't mess with my squad, 'cause we stay slangin'. Vodka in the glass, squats and punches, yo, This is my hood, rapping and drinking vodka, yo. (Verse 2) Cruising through the streets, Moscow’s my domain, With the squad by my side, never feeling the strain. We hit the block, we hit the night, always on the grind, Under Moscow skies, true to the grind. They tried to cross us, stole my bro's ride, Now they know the price, they ran and they hide. But we found ‘em quick, gave ‘em a beating so sweet, Russian Slav Shady, we never face defeat. (Chorus) Russian Slav Shady, rapping and banging, Don't mess with my squad, 'cause we stay slangin'. Vodka in the glass, squats and punches, yo, This is my hood, rapping and drinking vodka, yo. (Bridge) Moscow streets, we own the night, From the alleys to the bars, we bring the fight. With vodka in our veins and squats in our steps, We live by the code, no regrets, no reps. Hard punches, solid crew, loyalty’s the key, Russian Slav Shady, living wild and free. (Verse 3) We ride through the city, Benz no longer a dream, Under the stars, living the real street scene. From the blocks to the corners, we’re the kings of this town, You mess with my squad, you’re going down. We got the vodka, the strength, the power to stand, In this concrete jungle, we command. Russian Slav Shady, my name’s known everywhere, With the squad by my side, we always dare. (Chorus) Russian Slav Shady, rapping and banging, Don't mess with my squad, 'cause we stay slangin'. Vodka in the glass, squats and punches, yo, This is my hood, rapping and drinking vodka, yo. (Outro) So remember the name, Russian Slav Shady’s the boss, With loyalty, vodka, and hard punches, no loss. Moscow streets, we rule with the stars so bright, Rapping, drinking vodka, we own the night.
