ВАТОША - Гештальты
текст песни

Fashionable cassette player
Deutsl plays
I was about 10
It was time

Where it was fashionable to listen to Nautilus and Cinema
And hip hop flew right in my heart.

A couple of years pass
Caste plays
Duplicate
Hooked me with such a story

And on the list
Jealousy fairy tale is an order of magnitude higher
This is hip hop classic
It just happened

Year 2003
A wrapped cassette
Suprates in the shower of longing
You also listened to this

Now 17
In the yard 2007
September the city is red
In the ears of AK47

Ural guys
Rapac was handed out
About what prohibits
FSKN and GNK

A year takes place
And I hear Guf
The city of roads
Number 4 cotton cotton

There are questions
News
Yamakashi
Muddy muddy
Tram paths

These lines fly
Young guy
Directly into the soul
And stayed there for a long time

I did not inspire me
What is possible
Without show -offs and chains
About your life read

Settled right in the heart
Children's dream
Throw a new track into the player
That I recorded myself

Not for the sake of benefit and likes
And for yourself
And for those who my music
will be heard

I never understood
How can you write
Having nothing
In addition to the desire to shoot

Music can accept
You with all the flaws
Count my dream
Not at all a race for charts

Although the lying from a couple of soloists
I would not refuse
Years flew by
And the dream was waiting for me

There is no time
There is no money
There will be songs once

After 10 years
There is less and less time

But the money appeared
You can't buy happiness on them
The whole tool
Implementation of children's fantasies

And I'm so scared
Wake up at 50 years old
Realizing that he did not reveal
Your potential

Realizing what he scored
For itself for the sake of benefit
I wish everyone
Do not forget your dreams

I wish everyone
Test those feelings
As if I'm in a taxi
I heard the texts of Guf

To make the body numb
Thoughts turned off
And somewhere left
All rationality

In the pad or on the hut
Small adult uncles
They will shake their heads
Do not convey this wib

I will not convey in words
What is the power in music
And so strange is that
Sounds can heal us

Sometimes it touched
That I even started to write
Then he threw it
Again I came up with an excuse

Now is not the time to slow down
We must wait
First career
And then open the talents

And so it happened
I do not regret anything
32 And inside
Fire is still on fire

I was always not understood
White crow
I tried to prove to everyone then
That I stand

And now it's somehow poher
Who will say there there
I get high if necessary
I delete contacts

Better people will think then
That I was arrogant
How to spend life on attempts
What to prove

In the yard a twenty -third year
And my track is ready
And not the first
And already the second

And even if
You can’t check out
Songs will not disappear
I'm just starting
The rocket is launched

There are so many inside us
What they dreamed about
And so dangerous in the race
Forget about children's mind

Close your eyes and remember
Yourself so at 17 years old
And I want with love
Close your gestalt