Fedya spins the backside roll
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He is calm as a boa constrictor
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Here the holy molly water
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And Nintendo on hand
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Two screens, a sea of smoke
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Settles before the eyes
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I am calm like dolphins
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Keeps me on the waves
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Your ruble is shorter than vines
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The tongue is longer than the euro
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If you left me a secret
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You know that you can trust me
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You know, I'm really calm
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But still everything pisses me off
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Money, muzlo and drugs?
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I will say: "All this together!"
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Twelve bitches at the table drinking shitty wine
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This is the Last Supper
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But the whole area knows about it
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Bottles hit concrete
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Anything else is mauvais ton
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I light a bright torch
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In this darkness we are the Pantheon
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My whites are at home in the Pantheon
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We calmly chill under the shadows of palm trees
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My Olympic Club in the Pantheon radiates light
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And he goes to you
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My whites are at home in the Pantheon
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We calmly chill under the shadows of palm trees
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My Olympic Club in the Pantheon radiates light
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And he goes to you
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Flow like the wind
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Profile - Internet
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icix aikiei Fedya
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Multimedia
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The new hit is a medium
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speed up
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Soon we will certainly be at the goal
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Intentionally mute the original
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With this sound, we just blow the roof off the kids
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Fight Basic with me
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And we weigh so much
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Ji Spal in song
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Shaping this style together
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Hit a new pack on a song
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Or on Nevsky
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Or in Ufa on the spot
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All Russia on acid square
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DCOCB (bang!)
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Clip of superhumans
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We make bold
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We do it faster
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We do it faster
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Doing, doing, doing, doing
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You're doing cool, but we can't see it here
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Come on, show me my style, that's enough, above the rhythm
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Flow like a web of the world
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I am like a pyramid
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DCOCB on top of Olympus
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And my whites are at home in the Pantheon
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We calmly chill under the shadows of palm trees
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My Olympic Club in the Pantheon radiates light
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And he goes to you
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My whites are at home in the Pantheon
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We calmly chill under the shadows of palm trees
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My Olympic Club in the Pantheon radiates light
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And he goes to you
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I lift to heaven
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And I set it on fire from the rays
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And a bright torch will shine
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There in the darkness of my nights
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I am calm among everyone
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After all, in my eyes success
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And in them the color of crimson rivers
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I leave a trace in space
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Like the tails of those comets
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I am not in this zone
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And all the bitches are long dead
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I am alone in the whole cosmos
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And around only the stars
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Light from the blunts of my cru
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Heals the rap game
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I am calm in superiority
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There was only a corpse
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Nineties, zero
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We walk on bones
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To build a new world
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And our emblem is two palm trees
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On the distribution of pure style
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And the bodies are covered with steel
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All that was is just dust
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Four horsemen of the rap game
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Shawty on the right, Shawty on the left
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Armageddon in this house
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Before us is infinity
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That we are not here for the sake of fame
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It's all complete bullshit
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All sins and this greenery
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I want this is all
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And my whites are at home in the Pantheon
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We calmly chill under the shadows of palm trees
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My Olympic Club in the Pantheon radiates light
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And he goes to you
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My whites are at home in the Pantheon
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We calmly chill under the shadows of palm trees
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My Olympic Club in the Pantheon radiates light
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And he goes to you
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Hey this is Dopclub
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Doptape 3, Doptape 3
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Glebasta Spal, Basic Boy, Aiskisvan, Thomas Mraz
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Since 2012 - forever
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Are you ready?
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DCOCB |