10. ЯрмаК - Покапапаплатит
текст песни

- Hello, hello, Yarmak?
- Hello, yes!
- My son has a birthday, 18 years old. He loves your songs very much
Especially, this one, this is normal - "P*Dorossia".
Well, in general, I would like you to speak for his birth days.
- You know, I do not speak at such events. Want to come to the concert.
- Wait, wait, I am an influential person.
Any grandmother is a shit question. Well, we live in the adult world:
Where everything is bought, everything is sold, everything has its own price.
- I have no price! If you want, I will speak for free.
For free!? Of course, of course - we will be very grateful, we are waiting, we are waiting for you.
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I don’t give a damn about your grandmothers.
Give me a T -shirt and I move the move not to be a frail.
Papino "soap" we will dilute with ramp and vinyl.
Do you listen to tracks and grow by the type of "non -pound"?
Girls love such! The girls shout - "He is cool!"

I did not graduate from Harvard, I do not fly with my mother in London.
My father is not on the Forbes list and is not the owner of large funds.
Everyone - Salute, Hallowe, Pronto, who burst into our pati:
Boys and girls, their mothers and other nobility.

I am not l'ONE, not Jigan, I'm not Max Korzh!
I did not blow up Muz-TV, I did not buy Porsche.
He did not send tracks on the radio. No, I don't know.
You did not see a clip on TV, but you know who I am -

They listen to me in villages and on fashionable parties.
I am listened to courtyards and local garbage.
I do not like major, but if you called on Pati -
I will say everything as it is - while dad pays.

Chorus:
While dad pays - I explode your Party.
All intellectuals and charged ladies in dresses -
Stop building a lady, - and there is enough good ones!
Everyone raised their hands into the sky while dad pays!

While dad pays - I explode your Party.
All intellectuals and charged ladies in dresses -
Stop building a lady, - and there is enough good ones!
Everyone raised their hands into the sky while dad pays!

While dad pays, the son of a fool is growing.
While dad pays - all the money is in the fire.
While dad pays, the boy is dressed from a needle.
Five, M-package, K*Cain and chicks.

And I grew up where they beat in my nose without threats.
Where in the morning the brand new Rover would be without wheels.
Where Lavender does not decide, but who you are deciding.
Where a couple of years ago bots were removed from people.

I do not regret who I grew up and who I became.
I never pore - like: I am a star!
I do not read about Delugi, and what muddy.
Here they laugh from this, they will not understand this here!

But what do you like? Okay, then I will continue.
I drove to you just and owes nothing.
Not everything went as you wanted, but you know, my friend -
There are things in the world that your dad will not pay in life.

Chorus:
While dad pays - I explode your Party.
All intellectuals and charged ladies in dresses -
Stop building a lady, - and there is enough good ones!
Everyone raised their hands into the sky while dad pays!

While dad pays - I explode your Party.
All intellectuals and charged ladies in dresses -
Stop building a lady, - and there is enough good ones!
Everyone raised their hands into the sky while dad pays!