Люди Солнца - Деньги рай
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Solar brothers love to spend money
They like to make a party, they can move Badi
Throw it off a hundredth - there will be a box of vodka
Chicks, money, paradise - Come on, come on

Listen, I know that people strangle, torment, cripple, but at the same time treat, do better
Put above, bring happiness in the days of bad weather and cause addictions to themselves
Look, people only run after this
From the moment they create a century after the century
Note that for many it is the meaning of life
Tools of incarnations of brilliant thought
Paper answer to all questions
A cure for nervous
Product processing product
Something indoor anesthesia - instantly intoxicates, mimosa will wither when they are missing
They are decorated with portraits of presidents, monarchs, dictators, sultans, Putshahov and Shah
In any self -awareness
They are always in the spotlight
Object of desire and the purpose of existence

Etc.
Know, baby, know
Money is paradise
Do not yawn (yo) lightly-ore (yo)
Buy Sell. Come on, come on, come on

The money is different:
Large, small, dirty
Green, red and terrible
Those who say that money does not smell - they will squeak
Take me, I inhaled their aroma
Perfume and other perfumes rest
I have determined the dignity of any bill by touch
Any fool, slut or dumb Klava
just never gave anyone to anyone
So there was little, then I spent little
Device Pati, move your body, Muv Yo Badi
By the way, get the wallet, take a booze
And believe your night butterfly
Etc.

Here I am walking along the street from a suitcase in my hand
Without thought in my head, are they fucking me?
My suitcase is called case
It has unmeasured money, look at my face
In which not a drop of pity or fatigue
And only indifference, I spit on decency, I scored on the laws, I shut on customs
I feel great because I'm rich
I will pay money and put Kasparov mat
I will put Agashi's rocket in the ass
My dad is an oil magnate, and granny Koroleva
Blaged with rocopellers.
Well, what sliced a chip or did not understand anything?
Or was I used to what I am Daldonil right now?
There are grandmas in your pocket - all the best
I understood Sean, don't pretend that you are stupid!
Etc.

They shock, they work miracles
Mutate consciousness, open their eyes
For many things, sometimes vulgar and dirty
Quickly involve disposable relations in relations
I don't know free people
Everyone in this world buys someone
Sells and buys again
Here in real life people
Forgot about morality. Fuck morality?
And talk about honor?
Grandmas, bucks, loots treat everything
Tell me how much money you have and I will say who you are
Who are you, who are you - get banknotes
And whatever you do for hip-hop in your years
Throw a show -off, no money - no, no one you
No work, no salary, blat, guys
Brother's brother threw repeatedly
Okay enough
No, okay, papers with watermarks is what you need
A bun with poppy seeds, girl cancer
This is where the power is, that's where the truth
Etc.

Remember the proverb "Days rule the world"
No matter their name dollars, euro, lira
In all shooting galleries, you find yourself in the top ten
And in every area of life you put your own orders
Fuck morality, brains and all such others
Day or night you create everything you want
But the appetite comes during meals
You have a lot of money, this is still half the trouble
Where is love, feelings, finally emotions?
Forget about them, they do not weigh any skills
All this can be bought for alarms
If a lot of money, they don't read it all the time of notation
And you are not subjected to any discrimination
And you will not know what operation is
Well, yes, let's say for money you are cool
Again, for money, I took off the top model like a slut
During the day I built a house with a pool
I swam in it
And now the asshole sit and think why do you need it? !!!!!