NEKIY - ПИТАЕТ
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I take the beat
While it's hot
To fuck up your subs, boy
My doctor probably doesn't know what I'm sick with
I hide
I hide the universe under the hood
High-rises beckon with lights, courtyards with a sketch
Night party
Mary in a sneaker
Hides perfume, doesn't shine for shoulder straps
Districts along a gray background
Snails stretch in traffic jams from work
Gray shapes to a gray house
And so in a circle, like a robot
I hide thoughts between subway cars
Every morning, to collect them later
And throw them under the beat on the mic
Living corpses, in the evening through the crypts
Records are smoking, so today we'll be with rap
So today we'll be with rap
The smell of buds nourishes
Time is smoldering for a reason
Click on rec and let's go
Uncle is underground
Music from the very outskirts
Where we live
Smell cones feed
Time smolders not in vain
Click on rec and let's go
Uncle here underground
Music from the very outskirts
Where we live
Long ago I dotted all the i's
I keep my world behind bars
Names will be kept anonymous
Portal to the courtyards
I know the moves
Grass and everyday life
Someone in a swim
Even in flour at the micro
I make an explosion
I swim slowly on the skin
Past the dealers
Drapchik for the real world
Dream team fell on the wire
Light the fuse
Just give me a reason
Let the dogs off the chain
They are very hungry
No, I'm not a battle MC
But I'm not averse to this either
Give me any
After all, this is the only way all my dogs
Will satisfy their hunger
Living corpses, in the evening in the crypts
Records are smoking, so today we will be with rap
So today we will be with rap
Smell cones feed
Time smolders not in vain
Click on rec and let's go
Uncle here underground
Music from the very outskirts
Where we live
The smell of cones feeds
Time smolders not in vain
Click on rec and let's go
Uncle here underground
Music from the very outskirts
Where we live