Каста Ft. Злой Дух - К Солнцу
текст песни

I am waiting for dawn as the start of a verse,
To meet with the dream of a forgotten poet
It is this line that is my memory is hurt!
Battle for revealing the secret!
And I'm ready for it
The battle is a victory or defeat,
In a hip-hip movement of evil faces, expression,
I will remind you how a sonorous sword is imprisoned,
I ask you to appreciate and protect the chick speech!
Hey, meet your people!
Caste and evil spirit-Kazan
And Rostov-on-Don!
With a complex of ideas
They will not become angry
Will not pound their heads on the sky-
We erupt the flame without showing anger!
The words of the storm overtakes on the left
Then on the right,
Then on both membranes immediately
This is our right!
Our glory
Now far, then too close
Concluded forever in a compact disk!
Listening to the rustles of empty areas,
Peering into the appearance of frozen ideas,
Sleeping nonhumans,
Then swallowing a bright carefree light on stage,
Struggling like a gladiator in the arena!

This is an evil spirit and caste!
There are no reasons in the world to doubt us!
From the underground kingdom
Thoughts noisy waves strive for the sun!

This is an evil spirit and caste!
There are no reasons in the world to doubt us!
From the underground kingdom
Thoughts noisy waves strive for the sun!
To the sun!

I got up early
I counted real people on my fingers,
The phone made a signal,
I picked up the phone
Is this an evil spirit from Kazan?
We have known you for a long time!
And they recognized without a bazaar!
After a tight conversation
It was decided that very soon
My monitors
Will reflect the digital signal of your hardcore,
So it was! Without a dispute!
In the genre, where the drums are beaten,
Turn blocks into stones,
Stones in the sand, so we live, guys!
We make bats chic,
Notes are bright,
Bass- guitar,
With all sorts of old noises!
We cannot avoid karma!
So we were prescribed from above
The recording of these quatrains!
There is no extra in our bar!
Bezingovy has long come out! The evil spirit is respect!
You read our thoughts!
The style is close!
Your bits are a tower!
Keep it up, brother!

All back!
With me my rap is without barriers!
Accurate as billiards, but elegant like bodyar!
Did you say this name to yourself? Know the incentive
One way or another gains strength!
Those who believe in us
Who does not need fake nonsense of beaten phrases,
How do not twist-
We carry hip-hop in your pure form,
Leaving a lot of important words in the picture!
We direct the waves of our ideas in all directions!
Who is not with us, will be attacked!
In the deadly manner
For those who do not believe
We will open our eyes, if necessary, the door!
Brotherly from Kazan, Caste with you!
True for us, boys!

Hey, raise your head!
We will all get equally!
Rap will pay us on bills, in full!
Here you need it, think and do it
And you are with us in a share, brother
Hip-hop loves brave!
Hey, how are you, boys from the shores of the Volga?
Let us get in love with you- drink vodka!
I know what it means to punch a wall with a ramp!
The reflex of the struggle- it pushes our blood into the veins!
I am from Rostov, then I am responsible for the word!
We heard about us, then you will see soon!
Look, the sun rises with a caste sign!
Our soldiers are engraving their diamonds!
In response to the question, what we take on the streets,
Their radiance cuts the eyes if it does not squint!
The sun will wake the city with a bright morning light-
The world to everyone who is with us! Peace to all our people!