You don't know how these two bastards fight in me
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I don’t know myself, but in the course of the massacre there is not a joke
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Fuck bandage, bandages, gloves and a mouthguard
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It must be thrown on the floor and kneaded until the eyes are rolled up
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On "Hurrah!" |
forbidden tricks come
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No, it's not dumb when doping is the most vigorous in the blood
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We will celebrate at night, I call my stepsisters
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You just don't live to see the bong, you go to sleep for a long time
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Tell the shabolds that rubbed at the entrance
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The belt is ours, and their favorite freak leaves the ring
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Takes away the legs, washed with blood, forgetting about the throne
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To little eggs, a little coffin is the law of nature
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I lay down songs, hieroglyph means cursed
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The one who decided to pour snot instead of lead bullets
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A trophy head in a jar, a jar in the cellar
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Where the stupid rabbit fell asleep a meter away from the hungry cobra
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Give me a glass of water and add soda to it
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Heard that he is from special, there will be heartburn
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Still, after all, a terrible fucker, there are not many of them
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Whose path is not a dragon, but the path of an octopus to Chernobyl
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Not at home, don't take off your shoes, don't touch, germs
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Yesterday's metropolis is today a necropolis
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Beat the shit out of a nerd, your hand won't flinch
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Let my hell fly from the sixth, they remember here like a dogma
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I breathe in the cold wind, I quench my thirst with a downpour
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The muse will spit fire, yes, a solid caliber
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Exhaust this carcass uniquely, bullfighting
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The gorilla will smear it all over the ring, send it out
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Feathers fly on a whirlwind, just as stupid and dashing
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As if the services of a huckster are burned on Avito
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The end of this arrived, the spotlights go out, finita
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I understand, resentment, but Vaya con dios Amigo
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A couple of sad smiles. |
I shake my hand, thank you for everything
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I'm kidding, fuck you bitches nigg
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You disappeared from view, nits without a trace
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Even prayers will not help to rise to Olympus
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We had one coach, he gave us a total time
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You've been in the game for too long, I'm a substitute
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And dirt is your oblivion, fucked up career
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I'll throw ashes into your skull, I don't believe myself
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Collect your belongings and goodbye! |
I see you are tired and go to sleep
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If you want to play hide and seek, hide your scalp. |
3-2-1 - I'm going to look
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Collect your belongings and goodbye! |
I see you are tired and go to sleep
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If you want to play hide and seek, hide your scalp. |
3-2-1 - I'm going to look
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Collect your belongings and goodbye! |
I see you are tired and go to sleep
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If you want to play hide and seek, hide your scalp. |
3-2-1 - I'm going to look
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Collect your belongings and goodbye! |
I see you are tired and go to sleep
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If you want to play hide and seek, hide your scalp. |
3-2-1 - I'm going to look |