Паук 44 - Zaryazhay
текст песни

Blow that air out
Rancid ditches
A crowd will gather
And he won’t leave without delivering
Raise your flag
Everything is exactly like that
It's time to pack your magic backpack

You can't escape
Now don't leave
Who did you meet
On a long journey
Echoes of the old past
With whom I messed something up

This! Bitch! Ahu-Ela!
Load the cartridge into the man drum!
If the patrol didn't pass by
Load the cartridge into the man drum!
If all of a sudden we are left to live
Load the cartridge into the man drum!
When Beckham scores a goal for you
Load the cartridge into the man drum!

Load the cartridge into the drum
Even Vandam won't hold you back
Isn't it Bruce or Muhamed Ali?
Load the cartridge and get out
Charge the cartridge to the limit
The bullet is stupid, but it knows its stuff
The body is in sight.
Click click. Got the job done.
Take a machine gun
And fuck them boldly

Forget about morals
After all, you sold your soul
And in vain you didn’t listen to your mother then
Listen now
Not her but me
Load into the drum
Load up!

Charge mana into the drum
Chicky chicky bow bow
Like chigirap
Your caliber is too small for me
Charge
And then my flow
Digest
Reload less often
But don't overcook it


The room is dusty
You are not alone maaaan
Like in a scary movie
We won't build a house
The frost will settle
Above this desert
The dust will settle and
In it we will straighten our backs

Chicky pow and so on
To at least understand
After all, it’s impossible not to know
What kind of path is underfoot?
Where the crazy stuff is
Makes us dizzy
There are no fucking miracles there
I chose it myself

But what about
Drum is loaded
Machine gun in the shoulder
We'll show you now
Under a layer of soot
Under the yoke of ganja
Let's build it the same way
The road to the underworld

We don't mince words
In a box like in a tank
And by the way, luck
Somewhere at the dacha in a bank
I had it lying around
Along with the last cartridge
And who will charge it?
Who's the man? who is man?

Spider! Yo!