Loc Dog ft. Ликий - На крыше
текст песни

Do what we do is just
Do not measure money, do not measure the starry
While you are on Instagram tough
As when coming from the hinterland of the nipple, we fall tight

I wave my canvas here
In dead souls, I carry topics with a junk hammer
This is hip-hop, or chanson, or rag
This is generally a fuck that lovers of genres

They won’t understand us, just a life was hot
I took a notebook and wrote about everything around
At the school desk when the lava ended with everyone
The gypsies did not hesitate to make a barter

They created a vacuum for themselves
We left to the places of which are not, more precisely, there is no on the map
Just shines stronger through the star of the star
And pulls them like more than ever

Their territory is closed
Your concept of freedom replaces a constant choice
It's like a show, you have one thing, we have another
I'm sitting on the roof, doing underground

I say not for love
Speaking in much speaking about her, you risk running into the charm of the whore
What loves you for?
We have a holiday at the studio every day

We are building music right from scratch
Someone smoke and the needle as before tease
I did not give myself to overcome this scum
I'm waiting for 870. Lyubertsy, hello

I am charged, occupied two seats
Thank you for a cheerful remedy
We smoked a yard childhood
Now we make sure that healthy children grow up

That's why we make money
Make money for show -offs - gallers
We also have a tour of the concerts here
We are twisting what I didn’t even think about before

I see a lot of pride in rappers
Although it is proud loudly - this is completely uncomfortable
They all jerk off on fashionable panchi
Carry funny outfits like Americans

Like a freak show - fuck on this clinic
I just cut off here too loud - limit
I leave the house, scurry in the sun
I explain the chip in your new guru in your new guru

Don't call me your brother
Your brothers finish off in that river on an inspection
Muddy morning for sex and whiskey
Therefore, they burn quickly, aimlessly thinking

Came here thin as a match
Washing with fiery water everything that lay in the medicine cabinet
Loud speeches do not touch further
After all, it all washed in the bazaars in the morning

You ask the question: why I'm not the same?
The answer is simple - in fact, you are fucking
If you want to return the long -gone lives minutes
In 10 years, your program has almost no changed

We were replaced by the concept of happiness
When I saw the present, many merged
I saw sparkling heels, clenched backs
Medicated eyes of a small snake

Might say they betrayed us
But I did not notice, because I stuck on the bench
Then he opened his eyes at the right moment
And here I am here again. Hello everyone, children

Reads dad, remove all the show -offs and put on the floor
Two steps to the dream, if only who would not catch
We act like tramal
Bomb as the most evil terrorist attacks

Where is the basis
They wanted less pain, but where there is no less pain of everything else
We were mistaken and then made mistakes in a new
Trees stall in distant areas

And I love them, I will throw a coin
Although I know that I'll be back. I know every cell
Those who have grown up a grandfather method like a stunted tree
In a black area with bad ecology

Not dead - there are many chances
Since today we will inhale, tomorrow we will inhale, in a year to smoke
If we want to rise above
Many scratch, I hear it

Studio. Roof. Muzlo and faces
Claching on the chip for another day
So imperceptibly and windy passed
Purely you find this clip. Catch, feel