PHARAOH feat. Mnogoznaal - Улицам нужен герой
текст песни

[VERSE 1: MNOGOZNAAL]
Here everywhere chaos, from under the walls and here everywhere
I look at the panorama of these streets - here fucked
There they are yelling for the whole entrance, there is no foreign entrance
Here we understand the uncle, pizdyuki for a long time
And, they are always funny, for some reason - no, if that
I told these guys - brake
For some reason, bitch do not want to read between the rows
We are going to Ammo in the morning to buy the best flamethrower
I would not try to attack us here because everyone lake
Here, we are sewing this fucking whole (entirely!)
My uncle laughs, oh fucking Gandon (Gandon!)
All the family enjoy silence (silence!)
And the streets have long been needed a hero - it's me

[Hook: Mnogoznaal & Pharaoh]
Streets need a hero (now, streets!)
Streets need a hero
Tell me, the streets need a hero (a hero needs!)
And the streets need a hero (urgently!)
Streets need a hero
Tell me, the streets need a hero (urgently!)
Streets need a hero
The streets need a hero (me!)
Streets need a hero
Streets need a hero


[VERSE 2: PHARAOH]
Every time she walked home, heard someone's nasty squeal
Represented how their guts would wander their brush
Those who shift into my entrance, I would not have hung on the cornice
I ran to the black day of the Glock
His hides grandmother's service
Oh, this bitch understands pain, but does not understand words
I threw the window in the window, I wait
A couple of minutes to the courtyard, carbine, shutter (thanks!)
The wife said that I was Stephen Seagal, on the sight of Mamasit
Zhigulevsky beloved hanging, one kneading, squealing
And among them all was not not guilty
Dozina Dzhankov and two sows (Che? Svethers?)
Yes in the sense of two females, but weighs in them, fuck, more than in the tank
(Well, calmer it became?)
Undoubtedly
Now under the windows quietly like in the morgue
Do not confuse garages here orgies
Fool, do not go with fire to the gas station
Guarding about the hero (Pew-Pew-Pew-Pew!)

[Hook: Noggano]
Streets need a hero
Street are not busy
Streets need a hero
Streets certainly need a sanitary
Streets need a hero
But the characters need syrup
Hero without syrup
Like "moment" glue in packages in concrete orphans


[VERSE 3: Noggano]
Streets need a hero
Streets need a serious player
Your seats can be guided by the area
But this booking is their coffin
Janitor's janitor
Yesterday they rase left guests here
He will save everything, do not worry
Separately - their skin, separately - their bones
Streets need a hero
People - King, CITY - Dad
People do not drip out here and not shine
In addition to this dirty shred lamp
Streets need a hero
But the hero without a syrup on the breakdown (at break!)
Either a flip
Dentified by him puzzles
Streets need a hero
But the hero put himself under the castle
After all, there are endless construction
As if it produces a huge factory
(It would be better to do syrup!)
Streets need a hero
And not another white niggelok
And black on white
Ebano Pierro, dressed on the feather
On the wall - carpet
On the carpet - shotgun, on a shotgun - Zhmur
On a drunken whore - fur coat
From the removed skins, I'm lying on it
In the kitchen drink, in the kitchen - smoke
In the kitchen again Rams for True
(Corpses!) The corpses go to the voice
(Voice!) The voice leads Fizruk


[Bridge: Noggano]
Streets need a hero
But the hero without syrup is weakened, Zorro - Zero
Streets need a hero
But the hero without syrup is weakened, Zorro - Zero
Streets need a hero
But the hero without syrup is weakened, Zorro - Zero
Zorro - Zero (Zorro - Zero)
Superhero is pure evil
Streets need a hero
Streets of the streets need a hero
Streets need a hero
Streets of the streets need a hero
Streets need a hero
Streets of the streets need a hero
Zorro - Zero (Zorro - Zero)
Superhero is pure evil

[Outro: Noggano]
Streets need a hero
Streets need a hero
Streets need a hero
Streets need a hero