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They won't tell about me, they won't sing about me
So I'll tell you my story myself
I'm one of those rascals who don't listen to their fathers
And do everything their own way in the end
After five years of university, I don't need a diploma
I'm not going to go to an honorary rank in my career
I entered another university to study sound engineering
Now I'm digging up educational literature
I wasn't particularly attracted to SNIPs and SanPiNs
Like the nondescript eyes of that schoolgirl Sabina
But I lust after my little Tomi
Native overtones in the fundamental tone
Consonance, harmony, in-phase amplitudes
We sound loud, euphonious: I'm Mike, she's input
Jamaica on the player: Bob Marley, The Wailers
Lee Scratch Perry opened the doors for Bob
New Orleans, the inimitable Louis
Sings gorgeously, magnificently blows
B-boys' hot blood is boiled by James Brown
Hip-Hop mentor KRS One preaches
Roots, traditions, classics of the genre
I dig deep, I inhale very greedily
I don't feel sorry for my legs to win the marathon
And even if you sting me with a poisonous sting,
I will stay alive, because there is an antidote
Striving for the best and a favorite pastime
The main thing is to understand her, to give her a smile
I will give all of myself without feeling the loss
Subject me to torture - I will never give up
Look at the sky - all my strength is there
Already the end of the twenty-fourth year
What is happening to me will not happen again
I will not enter a medical university
Faculty of "public health"
Oh, the sanitary.epidemiological station is not for me
I will never tie up with rap and dancing
You will say childish babble, crap?
Let it be. Life has taught me not to regret a single day
“Don’t waste time, because you only have one life”
And this makes you dive from the surface to the bottom

I wasn’t particularly smart at school
I wasn’t particularly interested in what surprised me
But some force has attracted me to Hip-Hop since childhood
Like basketball attracted Shaquille O’Neal
It all started quite harmlessly
On audio cassettes Decl and Slim Shady
My dear mother, no offense but
I recorded Tupac on the cassette you gave me
“All eyez on me” to children’s songs
Here, kids, is a gift for you, listen, sons
I can only sympathize with the rubber hedgehog
“With a hole in the right side”
I’m very glad that I lived through those times
When people didn’t top up their accounts through a terminal
When all you needed to meet was desire
Nowadays, meetings on the Internet with an iPad lying in bath
Experiences, misunderstandings
Don't worry, mom, please understand me
My mania is to reach hearts with words
And hang out with b-boys in a saturated environment
Atmosphere, a single spirit. Thank you, bro
Without you I would most likely have gone bad
After all, you opened the doors to a wonderful world for me
With bright, wonderful moments
As a child I wanted to be like my brother
We can't bring back those old times
When he taught me to do a baby freeze
And I copied breakbeats from his media
Flipping through the memory album back
I see three friends: Madi, Korean and Kazakh
They introduced me to the B-boy league
And Korean mockingly gave me the name Kaniger
My friends all ran off in different directions
And on the frequencies of life, everyone has their own wave
But who could have said that thanks to these friends
A little later I will crawl out of the pits into the light
I am grateful to everyone who introduced me to Hip-Hop
Especially to those who taught me something
And the one sitting in the office, alas, is no longer me
I found myself. Hip-Hop is worthy of respect