NauN, young chinaski - Минуса
текст песни

They sharpened the punches like spades
On a night darker than Bigi
These notes are like freaks
If you hear them, don't run
They sharpened the punches like spades
On a night darker than Bigi
These notes are like freaks
If you hear them, don't run
Yes, I'm from a cold city
Didn't give me a reason to die from malt
I brought a lot but I look young
Now words are more valuable than gold
The guy from the bottom to the music's call
Got the hang of drawing a pattern
Going into detail on the instrumental
I draw like Dali
I see a dream somewhere in the distance
Where the fat sound comes out
Between old concrete buildings
Where the taste of music changes consciousness
I don't want to live differently
Society's norms will not be pulled into the whirlpool
Creative ambition and hunger
They keep you warm even though it’s cold inside

These minuses will speak for us
Voices in the distance
Pressure on the bottom
You can see the excitement in the eyes
These minuses will speak for us
Voices in the distance
Pressure on the bottom
You can see the excitement in the eyes
Outside the window there is only a minus
But you know it yourself
The sub was torn from the bass
On the beat I said everything
Outside the window there is only a minus
But you know it yourself
The sub was torn from the bass
On the beat I said everything

I have this fucking cold in my blood
Frozen inside where am I from?
Hey, don't say another word
Don't say a word to me
I followed the signs, my landmark
This is reading music and a tune in my ears
From end to beginning verses beats
It all originated in the depths of Ukhta
And the tape back and the wild sound
I'm a drunk, smoky, cocky kid
And what am I doing, everyone will ask what’s up?
All doors are open, eyes are closed
Bye bye you go to sleep
Wait until the winter sun melts
Eternal night howling of wolf packs
You think the day will never come
I see a dream somewhere in the distance
Where the fat sound comes out
Where I gather full houses
Thoughts weave into rhymes made of steel
Hey remember me
Don’t you dare exchange it for anyone
In the speakers of your voices
Northern-hardened blood is just cold

These minuses will speak for us
Voices in the distance
Pressure on the bottom
You can see the excitement in the eyes
These minuses will speak for us
Voices in the distance
Pressure on the bottom
You can see the excitement in the eyes
Outside the window there is only a minus
But you know it yourself
The sub was torn from the bass
On the beat I said everything
Outside the window there is only a minus
But you know it yourself
The sub was torn from the bass
On the beat I said everything
These minuses will speak for us
Voices in the distance
Pressure on the bottom
You can see the excitement in the eyes
These minuses will speak for us
Voices in the distance
Pressure on the bottom
You can see the excitement in the eyes
Outside the window there is only a minus
But you know it yourself
The sub was torn from the bass
On the beat I said everything
Outside the window there is only a minus
But you know it yourself
The sub was torn from the bass
On the beat I said everything