ТРАЙБ, ШИКИ, Matheus, Kiko, xixgang, 251 - ОСТРОВ АБОРИГЕНОВ
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I open a bottle with a message
On the forehead of the sangria
Spit from Russia or from England
What planet are you like to me with tentacles
Wild children played with sticks
Ready to change them to the arrow on the poisons
With sabers, we ourselves without food
From the outskirts, blinking silently - now we are changing the world
Move move the tribe tribe
I gathered my army here
Do not understand them not to understand
Rip Loop and insert into your mouth
Arrange a meat grinder as the last time
Meat corpses to triple medicine
The clangs in the bullet of the wheel creak this passion
Fools climb on los’e, I will give them all in the mouth
Baby New Storitelling
These children so wanted
Less than laziness
More meaning less than laziness
You will raise the eyelids
Stop all postures on the knees
Guy, did not pray for money
You try to see deeper
As if on an X -ray
No parity
Only death or victory
We will contribute to them
Rudely took the culture in Hadlock
What did you do this summer
I was looking for a place in the whole world
On the island of Aborigines
This is the island of Aboriginal, Aboriginal, Aboriginal, Aba
This is the island of Aboriginal, Aboriginal, Aboriginal, Aba
This is the island of Aboriginal, Aboriginal, Aboriginal, Aba
This is the island of Aboriginal, Aboriginal, Aboriginal, Aba
When you say everything calmly - at
You hear the call from the back, then attack
The laws of the jungle from the tribe here
Do not know what to do look at my
I'm not tall, but there are mountains behind me, mom
I have no plan for tomorrow, but I have to have breakfast
The world is inside out, like a sweater and stretch
It will be more difficult for me than to be in search of money
No one dares to hide from me
Coins ring, so the victim is afraid
Smell their smell calculated units
Crept, took it and washed off without a trace
For today I will have enough to forget myself
Every evening I am a suicide
This is the island of Aboriginal, Aboriginal, Aboriginal, Aba
This is the island of Aboriginal, Aboriginal, Aboriginal, Aba
This is the island of Aboriginal, Aboriginal, Aboriginal, Aba
This is the island of Aboriginal, Aboriginal, Aboriginal, Aba
We sit under the bridge and give out a style here
And fall as if rolling from the cops
I do not interfere with menthos with cole
Make a shower
The sound was scattered over the ears, here and three
Casting sniper sold it
This is my wyb, next to the fiery trab
The latest clan, you are not in our ranks
Raise
Raise
Raise
Raise
I am captain Vrungel, under us trouble
There is a treasure island, but they cannot be reached
There is a chest of murdered
I made it myself, burning words
Here the dead mouse floor below the studio
My fascist
My dreams are that I will not take
And how did I live before that
She calls me like this - in the black bandana Tupak
Money around the waterfall - yes it is
I twist my jamb, teeth sixteen carats
My katana is a scythe, our gorillas do not sleep
She calls me like this - in the black bandana Tupak
This is the island of Aboriginal, Aboriginal, Aboriginal, Aba
This is the island of Aboriginal, Aboriginal, Aboriginal, Aba
This is the island of Aboriginal, Aboriginal, Aboriginal, Aba
This is the island of Aboriginal, Aboriginal, Aboriginal, Aba