Папаша - На улицах будущего
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Some of the eight years ago in the broad I was an alien,
Many chatted about hip-hop: "He will stretch his legs",
But in the end, this rebellion has grown here with me,
And we observe the boom, like Royce and the prime minister,
The first album of dezl sowed the right grains:
This culture was born in black areas,
Remembering the roots, it is based in its own way,
One Love - the main condition is learned.
any skin color, faith and mentality;
Dancer, artist, musician, street poet,
Wherever you come, from Siberia to Poland,
In the future on the street in the world only more
those who create this era,
Under the fan bits, the roar is true without a catch,
bass to knock on the windows, rod and at the gap, in the door ...
We believe in this future

from cradle to the grave, from vinyl to mobile
hip -hap in the yards - so forever
On the street they read, washed down and bombed,
The dream unites the cities, yes
from the cradle to the grave, from vinyl to mobile
hip -hap in the yards - so forever
On the street they read, washed down and bombed,
The dream unites the cities

Like Zemkykis, Odessa goes back to the future,
The spirit of the eighties, in the spirit of the nineties of the spinning
Bits, Kenta are wary,
Do cops twist nuts? - We have bolts.
I saw a lot, but nowhere is it:
A crowd of fifty people under a boom BEP reads rap;
Do you need a hit parade? Right here the real chart,
They will be shouted from someone, shout with someone in chorus;
So the protest lever acts in practice -
The whole city can be undermined by the idea,
We flew off the loops, now uncontrollable,
While serving on the dish, we will be bite, we will be alive ...
in the movement mode to the top
Someone himself did not become attached, we seized someone,
We, as if Makarevich, are on the car of the Remes:
tomorrow there will be Old School - decided and believed