Принцип - Братишка
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CAO C ...
Lira lanes, C ... T ...
Principle two, double zero, eight,
Lira lanes ...

They will look in that direction, when it is too late,
But still remain questions here.
And can not look at all - who knows?
As usual score and just do not pay attention.

We leave you a message, the audience,
From the beginning of the 21st century ...
Take away your time as you can see,
Russia, Moscow, Center - now Medvedev.

I did not know until korefanim,
But I remember, that was the case-existence.
We let wigs across the Moscow River,
Now he is on vacation, I'm waiting for him on the shore.

By this, the Moscow sky even more rap
For visitors and for those who have never been here before.
For those who eat this rate,
For those who at this pace is looking for a crust of bread.

Principle

TV shows, noisy advertising, rich cry,
Cleverly, beautifully, reasonable loneliness, how else?
Until the night of lovers, but not sighted, doomed scrolls,
Grinder, I look at this casket disgusting.

I was in it still does not show the same boy,
Protatipnogo, watch closely, measure - cut off.
The fact that to what to think, then I saw that I would go for a walk,
In places, attractions, prokostylyayus by regions.

Whatever beautiful stories are not told about the life of this neighborhood,
Whoever does not have the same weight media.
All driven - all exactly,
life life. Not the fish is not meat ...

The fact that there is no joy to watch - most tragically,
Drama for drama and irrevocably gram for gram.
Shield fence brother from brother, in vain,
Such loss of dangerous congratulate you on your day, with your holiday.

In the hour of fun to blow out the candles, yo,
I go out of the house through the exit on the black courtyard.
Not cold, not too late, rubbed his eyes, the player repchik played a serious,
Under trump bezbola blew the wind, urban masses in daylight.

To go to the boutiques have to say no to drugs,
Said - done, a stranger chase, your lose.
I was just worried about where to throw without incriminating used intsulinki,
Pain broken arm, broken ragged lips, bruises.

After yesterday's brawl plastered hand,
it was not convenient to clean shoes ...
Little by little, more and more it becomes cold,
Recording studio in full swing repair.

Freedom for creative thinking and a little hip-hop, a car drove up,
Several familiar faces and exactly the same number.
That's how a meeting with the full moon turns sharply,
Like dancing with women in a nightclub four of us head over heels, cigarette fell to the floor.

Hey, at the wheel, who is so taxis, hand rooted in the steering wheel, foot pedals in,
The trouble is, the eyes of fear fell inside.
Breathing stops, the soul goes to the heel with a mark on the arrow,
At this point, there is no one hopes, one assistant each other not.

In this hard to believe, even if everything is in order,
We rush and shamelessly, and without looking back, do not know what had come over him?
I'm on the carrier, but nothing happened,
And the foot pedal released - all of a sudden became funny.

Maybe the thought of repair, may want to participate in the life?
I do not know what thoughts were our salvation ...
Car brakes squealing and eversion at the helm,
Bakhrushin 7, the state turned out to be like Noah after the flood.

Each home for me was the picture of the museum,
My neighborhood, I went on foot, and something again found in this silence, and high above the houses.
Something is lost, the meaning of life has found a new volume,
Dobrol to the house, and there is so full of people ...

All chicks like Madonna's eldest brother,
Party in full swing, the dog collapsed on the floor.
Filled beakers ...
And so a new day has begun on a new, yo.

Guf.

Contract the new provisions of the dungeon,
We dig carefully and sift all the sand.
We do not look at the cost or weight,
And we appreciate the naturalness and weighing of interests.