In our village from available entertainment
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There is only pizdilovo and dancing to the button accordion
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The boys from the city put it together
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And called slam
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Let's go!
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Field, field, sea, sea
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Resting Vanya, Olya
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There the joint goes in a circle
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They fuck your girlfriend
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Three stripes on sportswear
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Three sluts without elastic
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Three by two hundred, one by one
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Rest working class!
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Bass, bass, adidas, acid, speeds, hardbass
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With us, the daughter of the prosecutor pours vodka into her eye
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With the boys after the workshop we fly to the disc
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God is with us, Russia is with us
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We arrange a quality!
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Pipes, factories
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Pipes, factories
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Pipes, factories
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I fucked your worries in my mouth
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Pipes, factories
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Here pipes, factories
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Pipes, factories
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I fucked your worries in my mouth
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I move fast
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Yes, yes, I'm on batteries
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I'm the fastest at the rave
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We are in the ring, no, we are in the slam
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You know, it's not fun
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Fucking beating in our village
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I'll tell you a secret between everyone
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Somehow my grandmother gave me
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Take off your clothes bitch
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This is an urban party
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We fuck as best we can
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We kill crosses in action
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Chicks love it when it's tough
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Everyone knows it's a fact
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My tracks are hammered in the head
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Like a fucking counterfeit
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Pipes, factories
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Pipes, factories
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Pipes, factories
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I fucked your worries in my mouth
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Pipes, factories
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Here pipes, factories
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Pipes, factories
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I fucked your worries in my mouth
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Attention now there will be a slam! |