This is Belebey, Gang shit
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And Kolmogorovo crew, bitch
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You are right, we are guys from the village
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Yes, we are guys from the village (where?)
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Yes, we are guys from the village (who?)
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Boys, boys, boys, boys from the village (what?)
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42 and 102 Boys are bad boys from the village
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They will ask what kind of guys read so boldly
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Nobody knows this fact, we are guys from the village
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I don't know where to run
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I do not know what to do
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That's how your fucking boyfriend screams
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He looks too gross
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He studies at the university, flies an uber black,
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But trembling in the knees when there are two guys from the village in front of him
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My squad of eastern bitches is like an ace up my sleeve
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I rush to S15, this is my avenue
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Your girlfriend is super, but she left me
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Uzi pink color, very long cache
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I flew in and broke the house, your trough seems to be upside down
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On a serpentine entered the turn
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Effervescent molly was thrown into her mouth
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Ooh, ooh, do-do whatever I want
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On repeat sailor moon and I'm already completely without feelings
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Yes, I'm a country romantic and this is a country swag
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Lying on fresh hay and counting all my cash
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The city is just packed, this is not a pack of dogs
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Your city lali pop-up, from now on where is your lali?
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Post passed
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Post accepted
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Jumped into a juicy black bimmer
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Flow Timurka Bits will show what you haven't seen yet
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All these guys in the cities look at me so askance
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And again the cops are on the tail, my family is behind me
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Shot here, shot there
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I set cities on fire
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Baby - Instagram model, goes with me to the hayloft
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I'm dancing milly rock, fix that look
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My block code is 42
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And 47 is my whole warehouse
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And you will become zero when you come here
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The whole village hates you
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Pum-pum, gra-ta-ta, these are the sounds of the village
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Try fool come to us
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Yo, cash, hear, I don't need cash
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The saleswoman in the store knows me, I'll tell her
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I'm flying in, flashbang
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Kolmogorovo gangbang
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All meat is expected of me
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Okay, let's arrange a slam for everyone, a shield
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I'm a jockey at discotheques
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Spin the turntables, I'm a DJ
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Your baby is not bad
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You cry loudly, because I'm with her
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Yo bitch
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This is Timurka Bits
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Delorenzi on beats and we blow up with him
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Yo bitch
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Village cry
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Repeat the words after us, redeem our movement
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Yes, we are guys from the village (where?)
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Yes, we are guys from the village (who?)
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Boys, boys, boys, boys from the village (what?)
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42 and 102 Boys are bad boys from the village |