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Сэйн
(part1)
(куртка)
Всё перевернулось,
Никогда и не думал, что сунусь.
Да тут гребаный секонд со скидкой,
И голос пропитанный запахом улиц.
Но они говорят я безумец...
Может быть я и вправду безумец,
Твои правила жизни ,Послал на тризубец,
Фак фак будь что будет, Вацап мои люди
Закипал как визувий,
Ты знал мои будни,
От правды так больно
Но от нас не убудет.
Праздник орудий,
Ты с пастью акульей
Обогнал твои пули.
килла!
Весь нал прятал в худи,
На вопросы где взял,
Я лишь разводил руки - делаем вещи
И целые сутки тут зрелые суки
Пьют зелья от скуки.
Мы в шаге от дурки
Мой левл- открытые люки
Я прыгаю . юпиии
Голоса за спиной стали тише,
А значит мы правильным курсом...
Осколки и трупы,Под видео съемку
-Все на пол!
Мы тащим огромные сумки.
"Что за ублюдки?!",
Я просто не мог стать другим в этой куртке.
(припев)
В этой куртке
В этой куртке
Я просто не мог стать другим в этой куртке
Стать другим в этой куртке
(part2)
Я так часто не прав,
Мне пророчили крах
И на первых шагах
За спиной уж тропа
Нуу...
Одиночество яма,
Я сам закопал
На возьми ка лопату
Тысячи дорог -врут
Или я плохой друг
Перековеркал всё что было
На свой лад, на свой слух,
Но всё писал не я,
Это сон ,словно злой дух
Нон стоп,
Я сбит с толку.Сбит с ног
Стих слит в стол .Как слил в "сток",
Крик ,а ну марш!. как свисток
Я влип ,в этот фрик каталог.
Рядом тысячи "но " -Я не знаю число
Точно таких, утопающих псов..
-У тебя Кредиторы на трубке,
Ты просто не мог стать другим в этой куртке .
Saine
(PART1)
(jacket)
Everything turned upside down
I never thought I was going.
Yes, here's a fucking second at a discount,
And the voice saturated with the smell of the streets.
But they say I am a madman ...
Maybe I really mad
Your rules of life, sent to the Trizubets,
Fact that there will be, Vatsap my people
I boiled like a visual
You knew my everyday life
From truth so painful
But he will not lose from us.
Feast of guns,
You are with a mouth
I overtook your bullets.
Killa!
The whole nal hid in a hoodie,
To the questions where I took it,
I just shook my hands - we do things
And the whole day here mature bitches
They drink potions from boredom.
We are a step away from Durka
My levl-open hatches
I'm jumping . Jupiy
The voices behind the back became quieter,
So we are the right course ...
Shards and corpses, under the video shooting
-You on the floor!
We drag huge bags.
"What kind of bastards?!"
I just could not become different in this jacket.
(chorus)
In this jacket
In this jacket
I just could not become another in this jacket
Become different in this jacket
(part2)
I am so often wrong
I was prophesied for the collapse
And at the first steps
Behind the back of the path
Well ...
Loneliness of the pit,
I buried myself
On the ka shovel
Thousands of roads are boots
Or I'm a bad friend
Crossed everything that was
In your own way, in your ear,
But everything was not written by me
This is a dream like an evil spirit
Non-stop,
I am confused.
The verse is merged into the table. How I leaked into "Stock",
Scream, well, march!. Like a whistle
I am stuck in this freak catalog.
Nearby thousands "but" -I don't know the number
Exactly such, drowning dogs ..
-You have creditors on the tube,
You just could not become different in this jacket.
(PART1)
(jacket)
Everything turned upside down
I never thought I was going.
Yes, here's a fucking second at a discount,
And the voice saturated with the smell of the streets.
But they say I am a madman ...
Maybe I really mad
Your rules of life, sent to the Trizubets,
Fact that there will be, Vatsap my people
I boiled like a visual
You knew my everyday life
From truth so painful
But he will not lose from us.
Feast of guns,
You are with a mouth
I overtook your bullets.
Killa!
The whole nal hid in a hoodie,
To the questions where I took it,
I just shook my hands - we do things
And the whole day here mature bitches
They drink potions from boredom.
We are a step away from Durka
My levl-open hatches
I'm jumping . Jupiy
The voices behind the back became quieter,
So we are the right course ...
Shards and corpses, under the video shooting
-You on the floor!
We drag huge bags.
"What kind of bastards?!"
I just could not become different in this jacket.
(chorus)
In this jacket
In this jacket
I just could not become another in this jacket
Become different in this jacket
(part2)
I am so often wrong
I was prophesied for the collapse
And at the first steps
Behind the back of the path
Well ...
Loneliness of the pit,
I buried myself
On the ka shovel
Thousands of roads are boots
Or I'm a bad friend
Crossed everything that was
In your own way, in your ear,
But everything was not written by me
This is a dream like an evil spirit
Non-stop,
I am confused.
The verse is merged into the table. How I leaked into "Stock",
Scream, well, march!. Like a whistle
I am stuck in this freak catalog.
Nearby thousands "but" -I don't know the number
Exactly such, drowning dogs ..
-You have creditors on the tube,
You just could not become different in this jacket.