Treetop Force, D-V-R, Fox aka Svoboden, Oneks - One Love Hip-hop, part 3 - Родная
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Very tough, very sleepy
The same handwriting, an avalanche began
Brief sketch, Bro mutters something
It's not very audible through the pipe.
We are on recitative, basement style
Whoever wants it without depression, get it
Here the poet threw it out, gather the society
Say everything strong
Neat, modest and quiet,
Like hunters, foxes read other people's thoughts
We read intelligent rap without compromise
A sniper shoots a flash into his forehead
The body falls white, under the infrared sight
We are stray dogs, loners, there is some risk here
Rap guy became clean while we were chatting,
While we were chatting, somewhere my dear friend shed tears

Dear, just hug me, I beg you
Darling, just hug me because I'm leaving
Dear, just hug me, I beg you
Darling, just hug me because I'm leaving

And you know, dear, it was lonely below
It was as if the demons were praying to Satan nearby
As if the angels had left the white forever
Here the only lucky ones are those who remain intact
Soul in sight, time to live on bail
Death takes only those who said goodbye to God
Both the coward and the warrior, everything in this mess is one
War draws his book like Tarantino
There is a black forest of crosses, there are children's graves
Valley of Angels, where there is no more strength to cry
Valley of pain, where it’s even difficult to be
I don’t understand, dear, how is this even possible?
Yes, it's difficult to understand, but still you understand
They have long ceased to be people
And let the sight close the gates of heaven for them
And just hug me, my dear

As if abandoned by God
Under the pressure of wolves and kites, as much as possible
Russia, your history is burned, your flesh is dehydrated
Laughter from glossy pages with malicious faces
Those who introduced depravity and sin into your people
Replacing the flight of birds with a harness and reins
And those who are against, let them be burned and crucified
Sadness, then war, brother goes against brother
The pages of the book are stained with blood
What initially promised everyone love
And it turned into sorrow, I'll season it all with salt
Tears of women and old men and smoke of dreams
Children and the poor, answer me brother
Who made them worse than slaves, who clouded the meaning of all these words

Dear, just hug me, I beg you
Darling, just hug me because I'm leaving

To be and not to appear, a brief remark
Hold on brothers, the principle in life is not to give up
Arrival after arrival
We are distinguished by wild hunting and free flight
If you understand the essence, then be careful
Many are lost in the abyss without knowing it
Someone is crossing punitive lists with a pencil
Red paint on papers
Souls are crossed out, I won’t find an outlet here
Thoughts at home with Mom, we need you here
Cold trenches, always cold
A candle helps, a jar of stew is for dinner as always
Our path is important, but difficult
How many brothers have gone, how many creatures are due
Tarantino never even dreamed of such a picture
Not without difficulty, but we think positively
Not everyone can do this type of work.