Priclude - Суровое рэгги окраин
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In those days when we went crazy
With the whole world war
Each sun was shining
All of its own strength
Fully

And passing by the wave
Nichrome did not worry
Only the reasons were given
That's what this power was
Not for us

Remember every day about Vietnam
Like Jean-Clod-Wang-Damm
And decorating wild madam
Play the game of ladies-nedam

Raising a lie with shovels
Would not have a sharp knife
Otherwise all your achievements
For this short moment and erase

Your mother is esh

This is the harsh reggae of the outskirts
This is the harsh reggae of the outskirts
This is the harsh reggae of the outskirts
OH Baby Baby Justen, Stop Crying

Each of your step is the enemy
He is not like that and a fool
It would be worth the nerves to strain
If he had fired not to pair

Will tell grandchildren what to tell
If the grandchildren will listen
And they will not go crazy from boredom
From the germination of violent science
Bitch is loaded

If the hands could kiss
Their bootkes began to download
Because every gondon
Wants to look like an appeal

But not me and not he and you
Do not copy the image of a star
And you can't take it to yourself
My friend cannot be ahead of my friend

Well, your mother is

This is the harsh reggae of the outskirts
This is the harsh reggae of the outskirts
This is the harsh reggae of the outskirts
OH Baby Baby Justen, Stop Crying