BlAcK BoY StYlE - Уличный рэп
текст песни

1. Sitting in complete loyalty I'm waiting when rolls
Heart will release and rhythm rhythm again
I have experienced words in texts over time
My truth, brother, visible on black glasses
The time is forgotten when we fought for the idea (when)
The world collapsed and that now in the end we have (what)
Answer as before no and the sky is silent
On the roads evil fire is increasingly burning
Relief law chaos and someone else's law
In impotence, people run to him on a bow
It hurts to see how the victims of justice appear
And instead of music playing "blue" melodies
This is my street rap in the noise of careless roads.
I pushing this topic for sure for you on time
I play on the nerves, on a lawlessness on the torn rhymes
I do not bother at all on the philosophy of meaning
Our life without illusions and beautiful (I know)
All our feelings turn into gas
Determine that more important drunk muddle or rush in sleeves
Who is your own here, and who is left on the bird rights (aha)
Surov voices like grommet rolls
Remember how we fought near our house (I remember)
Yard gossip for one guys
Or garbage chases for those shadows
Tired of hearing them every day
And to understand you need to be with us
I saw a little and a lot, believe
I rushed forward, not counting losses
How the beast pulled into someone else's door
And watched how the hell's hell is going on
For the truth to battle and only with you
Ready to fight, let's give a soul
We will not run under the plates of yellowed media
Look attentive around yourself (you see)
Digit the principles of people, sought pouring on the veins
Girls are lost, turn into whores and incorrect (yes)
They are important only sex with fat guints
And then they say as ridiculous everything happened (late)
Here is a fashionable girl in a short skirt
Rides in a wheelbarrow with a deaf toning
With jar cola for joke
Mmm, Toyota Corolla, mmm
Open-American daughter of a big son (wow)
I could put the point (why)
And send all this hell to hell
But I hardly calm down and I will be happy
We are surrounded by endless problems.
They need to decide whether the question is only where to find time
In the Pochina hatred and anger are born genius
Everything falls into the web, but nevertheless
I believe in the idea and that there is at least someone
Who will turn this world and change nature
Around the machination, many corruption was sitting
Alone by their will, and other authorities forced
Put signs to a simple population
Under the fear of loss, forcing the crime
Yes, laws are not written for fools
They mainly get to someone else's crown
Take your honorable place on the throne
In the promise to people that they will no longer be touched

Chorus
Courtyards are empty, there are no life in them
As if the dawn from the last straw
Streets spend the night, there are no light in them
As if he disappeared into the abyss of the years ...

2. The pen under the edge has long been in habit
Street disassembly and bloody junction
Network teem scenes cruelty and violence
And the authorities pretend as if powerless
Do not think that everything will change in the future
You just become a target and you will be the following
Such as we do not let the scene
Roles are clogged and strictly knowing the price
Let's not be able to change anything
But the punishing rap will live forever
In dusty basements, in smoke cigarettes
Doors are open to all, we prepare the answer
Take the knives, cut without blood with a word
Under the grind rods with voice
Now I will leave, throwing you a couple of ideas
I want to live without bitches and whores.