| Red bandana
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| I have light karma
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| Everything is right
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| The enemy shouts "Bravo" to me
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| Dima solo like Carlos Santana
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| We sleep so little, a lot of stuff
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| On a wave like Copacabana
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| Every day I get up to the fanfare
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| To hell with laziness, I'll rest in my old age
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| I drink azerchay from a samovar, without a market
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| Everything is right, everything is right
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| Everything is in order
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| Every day is like a gift
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| On pockets, on radar
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| Everything is as it should, glory to God alone
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| Didn't sell my soul for money and fame
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| My path now leads me straight
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| I was on the edge, walking on the very edge
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| But the truth is still with us
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| So everything, as always, is smooth, brother
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| We stir up what is dear to all of us
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| Gotta get more curd
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| And you wash the bones for us, it's so typical for you
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| Yes Yes Yes
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| Red bandana
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| I have light karma
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| Everything is right
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| The enemy shouts "Bravo" to me
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| Every word, brother, is pure truth
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| Bitter experience, do not step on a rake
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| I take on the target everyone who wishes harm to us
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| To make a bang, we do not need drugs
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| A clear goal - my time, it has come again
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| New day, new strength, and we are not weak
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| Be as you are, just be yourself
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| Do what's on your mind, not that's all
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| Cities are waiting for us, count the money again
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| Don't forget who you are and who you were before
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| Red bandana
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| I have light karma
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| Everything is right
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| The enemy shouts "bravo" to me
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| Everything is right
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| Brother, it's all right
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| Everything is right
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| Brother, it's all right
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| Everything is right
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| Brother, it's all right
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| Everything is right
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| Everything is normal
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| Everything is right
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| Glory to God alone
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| Alma-Ata, uncle Baha in the building |