New Amazons (feat. Nimff)
The song launches with distorted industrial samples, mechanical clangs, and heavy ambiance. A syncopated trap hi-hat pattern jumps in under thick, wobbling UK dubstep bass, while aggressive digital snares and filtered pads pulse throughout. Bridge sections layer warped synths over gritty sub-bass, building anticipation before each thunderous drop. The overall mix balances sharp synthetic edges with relentless groove, dark haughty female vocals
New Amazons (feat. Nimff)
The song launches with distorted industrial samples, mechanical clangs, and heavy ambiance. A syncopated trap hi-hat pattern jumps in under thick, wobbling UK dubstep bass, while aggressive digital snares and filtered pads pulse throughout. Bridge sections layer warped synths over gritty sub-bass, building anticipation before each thunderous drop. The overall mix balances sharp synthetic edges with relentless groove, dark haughty female vocals
Lyrics
Вы чините бесконечно свои тачки
Шлёте dick pic в лички, в горячке
Мы делаем всё быстрее и лучше
Управлять вами - простая задачка
Пора, богини, встанем в ряд
Мужиков отправьте в зад
За мелкие зарплаты
И не опущенный стульчак
Мир наш, сёстры!
Пацаны на отсосе!
(В навозе)
Бьём по шарам!
(Бьём по шарам!)
Секса не дам!
(Секса не дам!)
Бьём по шарам!
(Бьём по шарам!)
На пополам!
(На пополам!)
Города полны амазонок
Парни в фартуках и с пылесосом
Ваши отростки на дальнюю полку
Изобретём для любви футанари-персонок
(это фрэндзона, уройся)
Да, я на троне с коктейлем
Я теперь твой владелец
Новый порядок вещей
Дадим самцам пиздюлей
Я не прошу разрешения
Я их выдаю
Хочешь киску мою?
Fuck you!
Бьём по шарам!
(Бьём по шарам!)
Секса не дам!
(Секса не дам!)
Бьём по шарам!
(Бьём по шарам!)
На пополам!
(На пополам!)
🍑English translation🍑
You tinker with your cars all the time,
Send dick pics in chats, lost in the grime.
We do it faster, we do it right,
Controlling you is just a simple fight.
Time to rise, my sisters, stand in line,
Send the boys right to the back — no whine!
For low paychecks, for seats left up,
Enough’s enough — it’s time to stop.
This world is ours, my sisters true!
The boys are out — they’re in the goo!
(Buried in muck, what can they do?)
We hit the balls!
(We hit the balls!)
No sex for you!
(No sex for you!)
We hit the balls!
(We hit the balls!)
Split it in two!
(Split it in two!)
Cities swarm with Amazonian might,
Boys in aprons, cleaning all the night.
Your little bits? We’ll stash them far,
Love’s redefined — we’ll craft our own star.
(It’s the friend zone — just take a seat.)
Yeah, I’m on the throne, sipping my drink,
Now I own you — feel the shift, don’t blink.
A new world order, bold and clear,
We’ll teach these males a lesson, my dear.
I don’t ask for permission, no,
I hand it out — that’s how it goes.
Want a taste of me? You’re out of luck.
Fuck you — that’s the only talk.
We hit the balls!
(We hit the balls!)
No sex for you!
(No sex for you!)
We hit the balls!
(We hit the balls!)
Split it in two!
(Split it in two!)