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Куплет 1
Я наверно должен был, послать всё это к чёрту,
Какие города концерты, блядь вообще о чём ты?!
Счёты, надо бы свести ведь долги,
Живём в России, но рабы американской мечты,
а, Сказка почти, вот так с нуля и наверх,
Измеряется здесь десятью нулями успех,
И если тебя нет в списке тех кто в седле,
Смерть успеет догнать, по наезженной колее,
Ты артист но моя жизнь популярней твоего сингла,
Ведь она быстрей чем он стала заезженной пластинкой,
И шапка невидимка, даже здесь не нужна,
Ведь тебе нужно умереть чтоб мир увидел тебя,
а, да....да болт положи на них....
ЭЙ, что это за голос со мной вечно говорит,
4 стены давят, и рай мой в душе убит,
Виновата реальность, но нет у меня улик........
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И я бы убежал, но зачем убегать в тупик,
Ведь алкоголь и наркота не помогут всё изменить,
эй, и я бы мог, смешавшись с толпой прозебать все дни,
Но я слишком ебанутый чтоб вдруг себя в ней найти,
Моя жизнь не перестрелки, но меня тоже ранят,
Просто часто я спешил называть прохожих друзьями,
Мне давно кричат твой рэп, потолка достиг зря рифмуешь,
Но все ваши потолки натяжные,я натянул их.....эй
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Припев:
Если ты сидишь в толчке и где-то скрипнула дверь,
Угадай-ка кто там за ней, я ебанутый поверь эй...
Если ты услышал рэп в первый раз с песни моей,
То знай что похуй мне что стало после с жизнью твоей, ха-ха
Если не доволен тем ты как стелю я рэпак,тогда поюзай вк,
Вруби лысого голубца (я хэйтор)
Если я тебе въебал то знай что это рука, не простая рука,
Рука Кремля это пацан....
Куплет 2
У тебя денёк херня,всё мс рука кремля,
Я уйду?! да когда свиснут раки мля,
Вижу знаки, горят чьи-то сраки,
Но я не пожарный, не пиши мне больше,
Кстати, я ваш 17 имел,
Это сказка под названием "задницы и мел",
Я не математик,но приведу тебе пример,
Ты + он ровно добро пожаловать на хер,
А, Сорри, за мой без костей язык,
Но что это за голос со мной снова говорит?!
Да нахуй их олимп, нахуй их тусовку,
Ведь ты же знаешь наизусть всю подоплёку,
Сроду ,я обычный как все,
Работа дом работа, и мечты о высоте,
Плюс проблемы на десерт,плюсом минусы в валюте,
Плюс я уже устал разочаровываться в людях.... и
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Проще просунуть пенис в ушко иглы и начать шить крестиком,
Чем донести до их ушей что-то чтобы до них дошло,
Живя на дне не думаешь, правильно вверх залезть бы как,
Ты думаешь о том, то что жизнь одна, хочешь всё,
В твоё окно залезу, ограбить тебя крутой артист,
Ты можешь оставаться крутым но отдай мне деньги,
Ведь я врать не стану что мне не нужен весь этот шоубис,
Я меценат святой,потому что я свой здесь в стельку....
Camping 1
I probably had to send all this to hell,
What cities are concerts, fucking what are you talking about?!
Counts, you should reduce debts,
We live in Russia, but slaves of the American dream,
Ah, almost, like that from scratch and upstairs,
The success is measured here by ten zeros,
And if you are not on the list of those who are in the saddle,
Death will have time to catch up with a rustled rut,
You are an artist but my life is more popular than your single,
After all, she became faster than he became a hackneyed plate,
And the hat is invisible, even here is not needed,
After all, you need to die so that the world can see you,
Ah, yes ... yes to put the bolt on them ...
Hey, what kind of voice speaks to me always,
4 walls are crushed, and my paradise is killed in my soul,
Reality is to blame, but I have no evidence ........
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And I would run away, but why run to a dead end,
After all, alcohol and drugs will not help change everything,
Hey, and I could, mixing with the crowd to prostrate all days,
But I'm too fucked up to find myself in it,
My life is not a shootout, but they also hurt me,
I just often hurried to call passers -by friends,
Your rap has been shouting to me for a long time, you have reached the ceiling rhyme,
But all your ceilings are stretch, I pulled them ..... hey
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Chorus:
If you are sitting in a push and somewhere the door creaked,
Guess who is behind her, I am fucked up by hey ...
If you heard rap for the first time from my song,
Then know what fuck me what happened after your life, ha ha ha
If you are not satisfied with the way you are stealing, then I eat VK,
Glue the bald cabbage darling (I'm a heifer)
If I got you, know that this is a hand, not a simple hand,
Kremlin’s hand is a kid ...
Camping 2
You have a hell of a garbage, everything is the Kremlin’s hand,
I'll leave?! Yes, when crazy crayfish
I see signs, someone’s shocks burn,
But I'm not a fireman, don't write me anymore,
By the way, I had your 17
This is a fairy tale called "ass and chalk",
I'm not a mathematician, but I'll give you an example
You + he is exactly the dick,
Ah, sorry, my tongue without bones,
But what kind of voice speaks to me again?!
Yes, fuck them Olympus, fuck their party,
After all, you know all the background by heart,
I'm dead, I'm ordinary like everyone else
Work house work, and dreams of height,
Plus problems for dessert, plus the minuses in the currency,
Plus I'm already tired of disappointed in people .... and
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It’s easier to stick a penis in the ear of the needle and start sewing with a cross,
How to convey to their ears something to get to them,
Living at the bottom you don’t think, it would be right to climb up how,
You think that life is alone, you want everything,
I’ll climb into your window, rob you with a cool artist,
You can stay cool but give me the money,
After all, I will not lie that I do not need all this showbis,
I am a saint's philanthropist, because I am my own in an insole ...
I probably had to send all this to hell,
What cities are concerts, fucking what are you talking about?!
Counts, you should reduce debts,
We live in Russia, but slaves of the American dream,
Ah, almost, like that from scratch and upstairs,
The success is measured here by ten zeros,
And if you are not on the list of those who are in the saddle,
Death will have time to catch up with a rustled rut,
You are an artist but my life is more popular than your single,
After all, she became faster than he became a hackneyed plate,
And the hat is invisible, even here is not needed,
After all, you need to die so that the world can see you,
Ah, yes ... yes to put the bolt on them ...
Hey, what kind of voice speaks to me always,
4 walls are crushed, and my paradise is killed in my soul,
Reality is to blame, but I have no evidence ........
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And I would run away, but why run to a dead end,
After all, alcohol and drugs will not help change everything,
Hey, and I could, mixing with the crowd to prostrate all days,
But I'm too fucked up to find myself in it,
My life is not a shootout, but they also hurt me,
I just often hurried to call passers -by friends,
Your rap has been shouting to me for a long time, you have reached the ceiling rhyme,
But all your ceilings are stretch, I pulled them ..... hey
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Chorus:
If you are sitting in a push and somewhere the door creaked,
Guess who is behind her, I am fucked up by hey ...
If you heard rap for the first time from my song,
Then know what fuck me what happened after your life, ha ha ha
If you are not satisfied with the way you are stealing, then I eat VK,
Glue the bald cabbage darling (I'm a heifer)
If I got you, know that this is a hand, not a simple hand,
Kremlin’s hand is a kid ...
Camping 2
You have a hell of a garbage, everything is the Kremlin’s hand,
I'll leave?! Yes, when crazy crayfish
I see signs, someone’s shocks burn,
But I'm not a fireman, don't write me anymore,
By the way, I had your 17
This is a fairy tale called "ass and chalk",
I'm not a mathematician, but I'll give you an example
You + he is exactly the dick,
Ah, sorry, my tongue without bones,
But what kind of voice speaks to me again?!
Yes, fuck them Olympus, fuck their party,
After all, you know all the background by heart,
I'm dead, I'm ordinary like everyone else
Work house work, and dreams of height,
Plus problems for dessert, plus the minuses in the currency,
Plus I'm already tired of disappointed in people .... and
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It’s easier to stick a penis in the ear of the needle and start sewing with a cross,
How to convey to their ears something to get to them,
Living at the bottom you don’t think, it would be right to climb up how,
You think that life is alone, you want everything,
I’ll climb into your window, rob you with a cool artist,
You can stay cool but give me the money,
After all, I will not lie that I do not need all this showbis,
I am a saint's philanthropist, because I am my own in an insole ...
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