Григорий Лепс, Тимати и Артем Лоик - Брат Никотин
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Брат Никотин, брат Никотин.
Я не хочу ходить строем, хочу ходить один.
Иду по битым стеклам линией огня -
Отженись от меня, брат Никотин.
А у меня аллергия, мне не встать в эту рань -
Подзаборный Будда, трамвайная пьянь.
Бешеное небо - строгий Господин;
Отженись от меня, брат Героин.
А я пришел греться в церковь,
Из алтаря глядит глаз.
Господь ведет пригородный поезд,
Режет рельсы, как алмаз.
Если мне станет душно, когда горят тормоза -
Я смотрю, как по белоснежной коже
Медленно движется лезвие ножа!
Отныне мы - не братья, решил с себя убрать я.
Не буду тебе врать я - вряд ли вернусь обратно...
Ладно, теперь послушай мой анти хип-хоп!
Первое!
Будешь курить - не сможешь зачитать вот так:
Как бы не пытался с курением [...]
Лучше по-любому сам себе признайся
[...]
Второе!
Скажу упрямым я довольно прямо:
Зачем вдыхаешь дым, когда есть [...]
А вокруг меня тундра, вокруг меня лед!
Я смотрю, как все торопятся, хотя никто никуда не идет.
А карусель вертится, крыльями шурша,
И вот моя жизнь танцует на пригородных рельсах, на лезвии ножа!
Но если я рухну, рухну как-то не так -
Нас у Бога много, килограмм на пятак.
У каждого в сердце разбитый гетеродин -
Отженись от меня, брат Никотин.
Ueah!
Я вижу лица тех, кто красит [...] безпонтово.
Поверь мне, нету смысла строить из себя Святого!
Да, я грешил... Но это было столько лет назад.
Да, я подрос, и меня сейчас другой расклад.
Да, мой наркотик - музыка. Деньги делит семья.
Да, мой наркотик - спорт. Со мной мои друзья.
Пока ты покупаешь себе порцию без сдачи -
Орден сатаны только становится богаче.
Чья мама плачет потеряв сына.
Его сердце вдруг СТОП от кокаина.
Я заварю себе кофе без кофеина,
И мое утро будет добрым без никотина.
Шоу-биз пора спасать, мы набираем баллы!
Спасибо, Господи! Что мы - натуралы!
И все, что я сказал - прими во внимание!
А если ты не в теме, то... [Давай, до свидания!]
А вокруг меня тундра, вокруг меня лед!
Я смотрю, как все торопятся, хотя никто никуда не идет.
А карусель вертится, крыльями шурша,
И вот моя жизнь танцует на пригородных рельсах, на лезвии ножа!
Brother Nicotin, brother Nicotin.
I don't want to walk in construction, I want to walk alone.
I go along the broken glasses of the fire line -
Wash off me, brother Nicotin.
And I have an allergy, I can't get into this early -
Emergency Buddha, tram drunk.
The frantic sky is a strict gentleman;
Wash from me, brother heroin.
And I came to bask in the church,
The eye looks from the altar.
The Lord leads a suburban train,
Cuts the rails like a diamond.
If I get stuffy when the brakes are burning -
I look like snow -white skin
The blade of the knife moves slowly!
From now on, we are not brothers, I decided to remove from myself.
I will not lie to you - I can hardly come back ...
Okay, now listen to my anti-hip-hop!
First!
You will smoke - you can't read it like this:
No matter how I tried with smoking [...]
Better admit to yourself in any way
[...]
Second!
I'll tell you stubborn quite straight:
Why inhale smoke when there is [...]
And around me the tundra, around me is ice!
I watch how everyone is in a hurry, although no one goes anywhere.
And the carousel turns, rustling wings,
And now my life is dancing on suburban rails, on the blades of a knife!
But if I collapse, I cut it somehow wrong -
God has a lot of us, a kilogram on a nickle.
Everyone has a broken heterodine in the heart -
Wash off me, brother Nicotin.
Ueah!
I see the faces of those who paint [...] Bezpontovo.
Believe me, there is no point in making a saint out of myself!
Yes, I sinned ... But that was so many years ago.
Yes, I have grown up, and I am now a different alignment.
Yes, my drug is music. The family shares the money.
Yes, my drug is sport. My friends are with me.
While you buy a portion of yourself without surrender -
The Order of Satan only becomes richer.
Whose mom is crying, having lost her son.
His heart is suddenly feet from cocaine.
I will brew myself coffee without caffeine
And my morning will be kind without nicotine.
It is time to save the show-biz, we are scores!
Thank God! That we are natural!
And all that I said is to take into account!
And if you are not in the subject, then ... [Come on, goodbye!]
And around me the tundra, around me is ice!
I watch how everyone is in a hurry, although no one goes anywhere.
And the carousel turns, rustling wings,
And now my life is dancing on suburban rails, on the blades of a knife!
I don't want to walk in construction, I want to walk alone.
I go along the broken glasses of the fire line -
Wash off me, brother Nicotin.
And I have an allergy, I can't get into this early -
Emergency Buddha, tram drunk.
The frantic sky is a strict gentleman;
Wash from me, brother heroin.
And I came to bask in the church,
The eye looks from the altar.
The Lord leads a suburban train,
Cuts the rails like a diamond.
If I get stuffy when the brakes are burning -
I look like snow -white skin
The blade of the knife moves slowly!
From now on, we are not brothers, I decided to remove from myself.
I will not lie to you - I can hardly come back ...
Okay, now listen to my anti-hip-hop!
First!
You will smoke - you can't read it like this:
No matter how I tried with smoking [...]
Better admit to yourself in any way
[...]
Second!
I'll tell you stubborn quite straight:
Why inhale smoke when there is [...]
And around me the tundra, around me is ice!
I watch how everyone is in a hurry, although no one goes anywhere.
And the carousel turns, rustling wings,
And now my life is dancing on suburban rails, on the blades of a knife!
But if I collapse, I cut it somehow wrong -
God has a lot of us, a kilogram on a nickle.
Everyone has a broken heterodine in the heart -
Wash off me, brother Nicotin.
Ueah!
I see the faces of those who paint [...] Bezpontovo.
Believe me, there is no point in making a saint out of myself!
Yes, I sinned ... But that was so many years ago.
Yes, I have grown up, and I am now a different alignment.
Yes, my drug is music. The family shares the money.
Yes, my drug is sport. My friends are with me.
While you buy a portion of yourself without surrender -
The Order of Satan only becomes richer.
Whose mom is crying, having lost her son.
His heart is suddenly feet from cocaine.
I will brew myself coffee without caffeine
And my morning will be kind without nicotine.
It is time to save the show-biz, we are scores!
Thank God! That we are natural!
And all that I said is to take into account!
And if you are not in the subject, then ... [Come on, goodbye!]
And around me the tundra, around me is ice!
I watch how everyone is in a hurry, although no one goes anywhere.
And the carousel turns, rustling wings,
And now my life is dancing on suburban rails, on the blades of a knife!