| Found another reason to do
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| Anything to avoid rapping.
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| She also drew herself - and a rapper
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| It somehow faded into the background.
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| I feel it all myself, how f*ck!
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| It would be better, as before, to run for kilometers for a check.
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| Green on black 24 hour pharmacy
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| In "Pavilyag" on the horizon. |
| Thank God! |
| Arrived.
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| You know me... Just give me the will,
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| And then - fantasize where to find me.
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| And I'm not going to go anywhere, sorry
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| Not in Haiti, not in Bali.
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| I can't live without this city - Moscow forever!
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| Don Gufito in "troughs" on repeat.
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| And God sees everything, I can repeat it,
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| And here we are, moving, quietly, quietly -
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| Back and forth, toshi-boshi, white square,
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| Shoulder straps are firing, we are changing wheels.
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| This time, I hope it will pass.
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| Dad, understand, your son is drifting around corners.
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| And I, everything is still: on rap.
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| Smoke flies up to the ceiling, ashes fall under the feet.
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| I have no idea who is here: The Real Champion.
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| Well, *er with him, f*ck! |
| For now, we tolerate it.
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| Welcome! |
| Yepta! |
| I hugged you, dear.
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| The name must be pronounced in a whisper.
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| You know that my house is your house,
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| But when it's all over, what will happen next?!
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| I think about it a lot, and yes, maybe
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| I blow a lot, but I don't betray mine!
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| I do not judge those close to me strictly, from those
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| Who else is in the ranks, most of them will merge me there.
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| I hope you understand this? |
| I am not at war with you
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| I'm stoned, laughing loudly in your face.
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| And maybe I won’t grab an extra trass for myself,
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| But to this day, Garden Ring respects me.
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| Chorus:
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| I'm Mowgli, grew up in the jungle city
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| Hot coals under bare feet.
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| There is danger on every corner,
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| And many stars in the sky have long gone out.
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| I love this cloaca!
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| This is where the game is in full swing.
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| Plus to everything: I believe in my destiny;
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| And I feel that this urban needs more than anyone!
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| I'm Mowgli, grew up in the jungle city
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| Hot coals under bare feet.
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| There is danger on every corner,
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| And many stars in the sky have long gone out.
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| I love this cloaca!
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| This is where the game is in full swing.
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| Plus to everything: I believe in my destiny;
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| And I feel that this urban needs more than anyone!
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| Moscow! |