| Alee bro, well, tell me how you are?
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| Yes, I'm exactly everything, always like a young Van Damme
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| How is Shotik and how is our district brother?
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| Yards do not bend, but I heard something else
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| I know everyone wants to bring down, I know who goes where ...
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| There as before for any cold
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| Gone are the days where everything was decided by mud
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| that child grew up dearer the day became
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| What about Vadya? |
| - work home work
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| Groundhog Day Monday to Saturday
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| I got it on time, but I don't want to talk about it
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| He got me hooked on the movement, which is called rap
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| I remember his glued three-ruble note and we are 16 each
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| I remember in the Guf columns, two small parasites
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| from lunch they threw grandmas to refuel
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| we then wanted to seem better than our peers
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| everything worked out for us, the heifers were driven to the wheelbarrow
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| and we didn’t even have fillets for chewing gum
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| now we are older and more serious continue to live
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| But these times, listen, we will never forget ...
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| And you and I did not believe in numbers
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| And turn a blind eye to problems
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| words without deeds have no meaning
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| we'll be there as long as our hearts beat
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| And you and I did not believe in numbers
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| and turned a blind eye to problems
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| words without deeds have no meaning
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| we'll be there as long as our hearts beat
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| Khan with Karen on X's let's go we'll get there
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| Falcon-Shure mumbles into the receiver Supre on the next
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| these are those who are always with me in business
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| small, you thought I would not touch you in this topic
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| I'm glad that there are such boys from the young
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| in the city that divides the Yenisei river
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| we all grew up somewhere on the outskirts of the region
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| where you do not move exactly immediately disappear
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| Hello guys from Cherems, salam to the lads from the grove, salamalexus to those who are simpler in nature
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| I chose you for a reason, we are raking out the boys themselves, my tracks, your sleigh fucking ..
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| And you and I did not believe in numbers
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| And turn a blind eye to problems
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| words without deeds have no meaning
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| we'll be there as long as our hearts beat
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| And you and I did not believe in numbers
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| and turned a blind eye to problems
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| words without deeds have no meaning
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| we'll be there as long as our hearts beat |