Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 247, artist - Bad Art
Date of issue: 30.05.2016
Song language: Estonian
247(original) |
[Chorus: Maxtract & |
Bad Art |
Kakskümmend neli |
seitse |
, katus sõidab närvid läbi |
Kakskümmend neli |
seitse |
, seljataga must on äri |
Kakskümmend neli |
seitse |
, katus sõidab närvid läbi |
Kakskümmend neli |
seitse |
, Kallavere, Lasnamägi |
S-klass rajoon, aknad on toonitud |
Neljakesi masinas, me suitsetame kroonikut |
Narkoment ja riigivõim, vaenlasena kursil |
Omaenda rahva vastu suunanud ressursid |
Telefon on ment, sellel koputaja roll |
Kakskend neli seitse seljataguse kontroll |
Ühed kinni, teised väljas, kuid me kõik oleme näljas |
Füüsiliselt, vaimselt ja hõivatud, naised on märjad |
Silmad jälgivad tema aknataga |
Kahekümmne esimene sajand ei maga |
Pättide paradiis, järjekordne matus |
Ta eluküünla kustutab omaenda katus |
[Chorus: Maxtract & |
Bad Art |
Kakskümmend neli |
seitse |
, katus sõidab närvid läbi |
Kakskümmend neli |
seitse |
, seljataga must on äri |
Kakskümmend neli |
seitse |
, katus sõidab närvid läbi |
Kakskümmend neli |
seitse |
, Kallavere, Lasnamägi |
Meil Papa Grammilinnast, Legendaarne Genka |
Beebilõust ja Hanf Kungist, mitu faking venda |
Ajad olid karmid, kui mu ema oli rase |
Tšornobõli aegne, kohalik väljalase |
Mu repertuaar on kriminoloogia |
Põlevad need sillad, rahvas tahab sooja |
Aeg on käes, kohtunikul värisevad käed |
Ja prokuröri perekond on kadunud terve päev |
Tänavalaternad, kollakas valgus |
Karakterid jäävad üksteisele jalgu |
Padelnikud on koos, peatavad aega |
Eesti politseil käed tööd täis, lubage naerda |
[Chorus: Maxtract & |
Bad Art |
Kakskümmend neli |
seitse |
, katus sõidab närvid läbi |
Kakskümmend neli |
seitse |
, seljataga must on äri |
Kakskümmend neli |
seitse |
, katus sõidab närvid läbi |
Kakskümmend neli |
seitse |
, Kallavere, Lasnamägi |
Brändi plika, glamuurne ja tähtis |
Randevuul, viie vennaga ta tagaistmel ähkis |
Pilt polnud kaine, neid vajadusi mitu |
Maksejõuetus sel naisel lahenes läbi vitu |
Teenimisvõimalust siin linnapildis nähti |
Paber ei haise, nad lahjendasid näffi |
Võltstegelased, libahundi nahas lambad |
Sõrmused on tindist ja kassikullast hambad |
Tiksuvad niisama, nagu terroristid |
Estonia puiesteel, Pärnu maantee ristil |
Kirju issanda loomaaed, linn on pime |
Omakohus on karm, su naine teab mu nime |
[Chorus: Maxtract & |
Bad Art |
Kakskümmend neli |
seitse |
, katus sõidab närvid läbi |
Kakskümmend neli |
seitse |
, seljataga must on äri |
Kakskümmend neli |
seitse |
, katus sõidab närvid läbi |
Kakskümmend neli |
seitse |
, Kallavere, Lasnamägi |
Kakskümmend neli |
seitse |
, katus sõidab närvid läbi |
Kakskümmend neli |
seitse |
, seljataga must on äri |
Kakskümmend neli |
seitse |
, katus sõidab närvid läbi |
Kakskümmend neli |
seitse |
, Kallavere, Lasnamägi |
(translation) |
[Chorus: Maxtract & |
Bad Art |
Twenty four |
seven |
, the roof drives through the nerves |
Twenty four |
seven |
, behind black is business |
Twenty four |
seven |
, the roof drives through the nerves |
Twenty four |
seven |
, Kallavere, Lasnamägi |
S-class section, windows are tinted |
The four of us in the car, we smoke the chronicle |
Narcotics and state power, on course as the enemy |
Directed resources against their own people |
The phone is a ment, it has the role of a knocker |
Two quarter four seven back check |
Some closed, others out, but we're all hungry |
Physically, mentally and busy, women are wet |
Eyes follow her window |
The twenty-first century does not sleep |
Thug's paradise, another funeral |
His candle of life is extinguished by his own roof |
[Chorus: Maxtract & |
Bad Art |
Twenty four |
seven |
, the roof drives through the nerves |
Twenty four |
seven |
, behind black is business |
Twenty four |
seven |
, the roof drives through the nerves |
Twenty four |
seven |
, Kallavere, Lasnamägi |
We have Papa from Gramliminna, the Legendary Genka |
From Baby Chin and Hanf Kung, several faking brothers |
Times were tough when my mom was pregnant |
Chernobyl-era, local release |
My repertoire is criminology |
These bridges are burning, the people want warmth |
The time has come, the referee's hands are shaking |
And the prosecutor's family has been missing for a whole day |
Street lights, yellowish light |
The characters stay at each other's feet |
The paddlers are together, stopping time |
The Estonian police have their hands full, let me laugh |
[Chorus: Maxtract & |
Bad Art |
Twenty four |
seven |
, the roof drives through the nerves |
Twenty four |
seven |
, behind black is business |
Twenty four |
seven |
, the roof drives through the nerves |
Twenty four |
seven |
, Kallavere, Lasnamägi |
Brand naked, glamorous and important |
Randevuu, with five brothers, he was in the back seat |
The picture was not sober, these needs were many |
This woman's insolvency was solved through bullshit |
The earning opportunity was seen here in the cityscape |
The paper doesn't stink, they diluted the shit |
Fake characters, sheep in werewolf's skin |
The rings are ink and cat gold teeth |
Ticking just like terrorists |
Estonia boulevard, at the cross of Pärnu road |
The Zoo of the Lord of the Stripes, the city is dark |
Court is harsh, your wife knows my name |
[Chorus: Maxtract & |
Bad Art |
Twenty four |
seven |
, the roof drives through the nerves |
Twenty four |
seven |
, behind black is business |
Twenty four |
seven |
, the roof drives through the nerves |
Twenty four |
seven |
, Kallavere, Lasnamägi |
Twenty four |
seven |
, the roof drives through the nerves |
Twenty four |
seven |
, behind black is business |
Twenty four |
seven |
, the roof drives through the nerves |
Twenty four |
seven |
, Kallavere, Lasnamägi |