Loqiemean - СТАЯ
текст песни

- Cut all the telephones!
Officials throw off the fuck on the street!
- Great
- Forward!
- Come on, wider step!

[Verse 1]
Soul on the lace and on the throat
All of my Republic about life
Wider
Shine without diamonds
But you polish metal, shines your blade
Temper lightly you yourself
Do not believe others
You have a blacksmith there
Potential and talent, but do not burn like others
Look, there is no face on them
Soul on the lace and on the throat
Firmly, it hurts
So you remember
At stake, the will, you don’t go, understand?
You were not from clay, your spirit is your spirit
My priest is not a law
To the displacement of the speaker
This is a flock, bitch fucking fuck without shackles
Called the owner, call the shooters

[Hook]
We don't need words, look at me
And you will understand everything, I do not see the signs of the feet
The stigma is "not suitable" on the chest, but the flock is waiting and barking
A flock of steel is waiting
A flock of steel is waiting
The old flock is waiting
A flock of steel is waiting
There are no words here, look at me
And you will understand everything, I do not see the signs of the feet
The stigma is "not suitable" on the chest, but the flock is waiting and barking
A flock of steel is waiting
A flock of steel is waiting
The old flock is waiting
A flock of steel is waiting

[Verse 2]
Tell me who you are, if there are no friends
There are so many complaints, but where is the fucking goal
Non -consumption is Russian Zen
If it tears from prices, Vali Loch on the workshop
But not
I'm not a good miscarriage as you
Ninetry number, figure out
I was born - mom died
We ate the corpses of the White House
Orphans randomly have a life here
I will stand up for the accomplices on the cross I
I am busy with me now the whole camp
Homemade, as if Chester
The flock believes in me more than himself
Pigeons fought at Adam Smith
Pigeons shit and Grandfather Marx
I'm trained, I'm not a leader, Loki shepherd
Not a shepherd, I'm meat too

[Hook]
We don't need words, look at me
And you will understand everything, I do not see the signs of the feet
The stigma is "not suitable" on the chest, but the flock is waiting and barking
A flock of steel is waiting
A flock of steel is waiting
The old flock is waiting
A flock of steel is waiting
We don't need words, look at me
And you will understand everything, I do not see the signs of the feet
The stigma is "not suitable" on the chest, but the flock is waiting and barking
A flock of steel is waiting
A flock of steel is waiting
The old flock is waiting
A flock of steel is waiting

[Bridge]
Tell me who you are, if there are no friends
There are so many complaints, but where is the fucking goal
Non -consumption is Russian Zen
If it tears from prices, Vali Loch on the workshop
But not
I'm not a good miscarriage as you
Ninetry number, figure out
I was born - mom died
We ate the corpses of the White House
Orphans randomly have a life here