| A steam locomotive made of cigarettes, hair was saturated with the smoke of the plan
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| Stripes on the monitor, horror movies on the hard drive
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| Going out into the yard, I put it in my grandmother's pockets
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| So this is how I need it, I'm going to decide the plan for myself
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| Unite! |
| Let's quickly unite!
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| Grandmas add up, charge faster!
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| We stand hanging out for about two hours on the street
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| Have some fun, let's go up to me!
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| We are not funky. |
| We are not funky. |
| We're more like punks.
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| We get vtoryaki from the balcony and in a three-liter jar
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| We got soda, pour water into the pan
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| I look at the faces of the boys, everyone is smiling like
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| The smell of bucha will excite all the neighbors
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| The smell of bucha will excite the whole neighborhood
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| The smell of bucha, the smell of soda with condensed milk
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| Me and cannabis can't live without each other!
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| I will never leave the vicious circle!
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| Only you, marijuana, my friend always!
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| I can't do without you! |
| I'll die without you!
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| I'm fucked up without you! |
| I can't do without you!
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| I can't do without you! |
| I'll die without you!
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| I'm fucked up without you! |
| I can't do without you!
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| Cannabis, cannabis, you are my life!
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| We looked at the clock, there are four demons
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| We would have to wait more than an hour before the arrow in kind
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| Then we'll smoke and then we'll smoke a fucking plan
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| And we'll smoke everyone, but for now we'll make milk
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| And we can also make khimar from tobacco
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| And maybe turn on Cypress Hill, or maybe Tupac
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| My hand stirred with a spoonful of milk
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| I'll go out on the balcony and smoke while the oil
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| Another attack, the eye becomes even redder
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| Even more accelerates dubas, it becomes more fun to live
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| And I want to smoke more and boil milk
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| Go grass to decide what to go to score more!
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| I will never leave the vicious circle!
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| Only you, marijuana, my friend always!
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| While they squeezed, while they drank, they waited
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| When we went to the arrow, we were late for something
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| As you guessed, we look around there is no one
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| Only not far away is a carriage of riot police
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| Two cops came out of it, weapons in their hands
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| We were searched, we said: "Let's go drink beer."
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| They showed pockets, like we don’t smoke a plan at all,
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| And tomorrow everyone has to get up terribly early for work
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| “Well, I checked. |
| And it's also clean in the pockets"
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| “Yes, everything is fine. |
| Fuck everything from here quickly!”
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| And they accepted the boys with grass - someone broke in,
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| And they corrected us from second-handers and rushing bitch!
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| I will never leave the vicious circle!
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| Only you, marijuana, my friend always! |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Умру, artist - Рычаги машин. Album song Полетаем, in the genre Русский рэп