Ю.Г. - Станция
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Years pass, change fashion, but not style
We mutate water in a calm, creating waves
We send signals in different directions
Which comes better to catch up better
We love like Ukrainians of Salo, our affairs
Remove foams, fry tracks like a chef Grenchi
To feed hungry in spirit, everyone and everyone
When there are no necessary words - life is unimportant
Freestyle sounds again in your speakers
There are southern thugs here, with us such people
That they don't go around the bush
But they say directly, as in our Southern District
I shake my hand with those with whom we write today
We breathe in time, this fact must be heard
Let this niche of free street poets
And then lights up, illuminating the area with light

One, two, three, four, three, two, once
I have a stock of unspoken phrases
I'll spend it on you now, I start
My story about what I know, I compose on the go
Starting from afar, my hand
Only to those who do not make a bull from themselves
And does not pretend that he does more than he says
Recognized yourself? Your ointments are not for me
Using such a wonderful moment
I convey hello to everyone who owes alimony
Everyone else - in compliment, you were not bad
I don’t remember the names, but I remember how the spirits smelled
I also remember everyone who crossed my path
Do not pretend to be the right on the occasion
Add with the left, then foot right in the face
And enough - I respect the Criminal Code, hear

Everyone remembers old freestyles - Sunday, "Station"
Now in the underground like rebels, here is the proclamation
The whole hip-hop of the nation from her
We are not on the air, but everywhere, further
All the same - at least a year, maximum meaning
We got stuck and hang, but did not sag
We are with those who grit our teeth with fists
Not silently angry, but rotates the world with words
We have overgrown enemies like ties with shells
But not covered with mold - we still ask questions
What is the present, that fake, like mirages
Do you know more than me? Tell!
Lays vihi life cooler than the former
It is necessary to master the disciplines of adjacent
But the main thing is not left - we are on the air!
Wanted my wake? How, hold your pocket wider!

Let the sensors are naughty, let the columns break into the trash
I continue in the style of the same bomb
In a place secluded from him still do not hide
There is such a thing in it that I will not dream of at night
While your eyelashes are doing one swing
I manage to make a storm in my head, did not wait?
And I still fucked a lot of the brain, they liked it
They learned a lot of new things, they were surprised there
How did I find out that they are fagots - yes it is visible
Do you envy my vision? Buy lenses
Insert your teeth in your teeth to put on a shelf
Wolves scare? Fuck then climbed into the forest?
I like beauties, let them call, do not shy
Always ready - met, pushed and there was
Today, and tomorrow there, come on, catch it!
Well, do not remember dashing, while, come!