N0RMAN - Ящик Факира
текст песни

Is there anyone? Revenge Tolk! You would have to nourish the whole Dance Hall
It’s easy, like a spell into the brain, with these bats and sit in it!
Where is evil, without a flow, the tuta cannot see the nifig joke
Black Out - Dead Clown, he saw a raccoon only nonsense!

Got it, we catch the expense, you don’t have to lift the hype!
The comedian drives: I settled in sleep, I wrote everything in two days!
The track is stuffed with needles sting you like a voodoo doll,
I will get a pile of words, as if I had got spices to the dish!

I am not a fan of KDK, from heels to kadyk!
We swing the dk, the raccoon goes to rest!
On a stone notes in the beat of the text stood and by the way
I put together your box, you are not a fakir, but a faker!

Put the tongue under the castle, will not make the lower classes!
You are here with a small bent for a agility, tears only wipe your son!
I will part not just a teenager's raccoon, fucking legally beautiful!
Only after this round call me a zoophile for him!

chorus:
Fakira’s box is ready, words like a razor blades,
If there was someone’s halter, would I have climbed into the battle!
In the semifinals, it makes sense to blame!
If only under the skin of a raccoon was not a rat!

Part 2:
1 verse:
Round seven, it's time to derive death, it is here
The door is open in the box, do not strive to climb!
The disease is more dangerous here than for the rapper icon-
The guy seems to be imputed, but calls himself a raccoon!

Everything is noticed, I am he, and in response I am waiting for a verse
As if an extra pile, every judge will miss me!
And the dick with him, the thoughtful Tsoi will say,
Scroll further the track and move to another!

Here fucking sucks, often in this monastery
As in the newspaper of ads stupidly, there is no one to single out!
But carefully brother, does not fade on the bottom!
Even a road patrol hides faces under the steering wheel

From such pressure! And the pack is attacked
You reach the seventh, passed all your gunpowder!
They pay flesh on the raft, but they will not be stabbed with the apple:
Among the battles, a raccoon hides snot!

chorus:
We must take you out and finish you
The penultimate fighter in the box is hardened!
For raccoon here is definitely not a shelter or a forest
For the passage of animals, not provided for places!

2 verse:
I take a box for the mower, not the bazaar with reproach
Only abrasions will soon be from tangent disputes
Someone rolls to the sea, while the plate is covered,
If you are against me, then from the onslaught of the rash!

I will make a coffin for you, not gloomy nails in it,
It is ridiculous, but there is a lot who does not ask for it!
Firstly, Panchi is not Tyrya, secondly
Take the raccoon, and whoever does not understand - this is about the box of Fakir!

You are a real otter, since pour water in the text of the city
The tracks do not see any further sense - you do not understand these phrases!
Stupidly not to run to the bit, you would have guessed, but I'm sorry
This is not a problem, I believe myself! Are you answering Mishan for me?

I will water without changing the motive, breaking the opponent's face with bullets
Who would not in a moment in a moment will be underfoot - rug!
I can break you - trifle, stupidly writing everything for my own!
On the semifinals my track new, "the one who is a raccoon" will merge ...