Hey
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Slozhnie and Chemodan Clan
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Che-che-che-che, ah
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One two three four
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Check it out yo
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As if threatening violence or something like that
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Accompanied by a groan of wire every step
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We will open and enter the city in tight formation
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I raise the gate, the cue ball normally covers
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Don't call, don't rash, don't say goodbye
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The hottest shit makes cabbage soup easier
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It's too late to look for yourself in a sown panic
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Expensive wheels, but a wreath in the trunk
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And the view is not important, I can hardly walk into tomorrow
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I leave the house without finishing breakfast
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And without washing the dishes, such a foul
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Insofar as the cold does not get
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Opposite there are ten of them, and in a fierce batch
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Having weighed the pros and cons, we stick together
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Give me a sip and dispel the myth
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My deadly flow, endless wheezing
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The answer to the inquisitive spirit is dormant
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Measures time object
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Let's make a bet
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Feed the spores of the wilds, the will of the poison of creatures will provide
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The deserted world is carefree
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Only watercolor, will not rake to the brim
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We are on the round screen
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Even though you fucking knocked the door mom
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She's locked up believe me
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Forced to accept, this bullshit has not been pleasant for a long time
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And at the same time, we will stop lying to them |
To friends from the gloomy arena
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Owed to madness, drawing without skill
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Still went crazy, breaking the same rules
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And burned his protégé in a rented garage
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Ugh, I hate this smell.
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And it's already late (It's late), but if only there was enough air
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Do you know how to do it? |
(AND)
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It's to gather the will into a fist and just take a step (Make a step)
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And it's already late (A), but if only there was enough air
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Do you know how to do it? |
(AND)
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It is to gather the will into a fist and just take a step
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Wipe your feet when entering paradise
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Choose whoever you want from Adam's rib
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Fly among our flocks, we do not lay past the bit
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This one and that one are with us, and there is no place for show-offs
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We take your ears, we don't extinguish the fire in your eyes
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And we are at the bottom of the future
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The call is missed, you know, I'm under the bush
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The clouds are thicker above us, it's easier for creeping creatures here
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Rhyme flow will lead to a flood
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On a cool cue ball, this current is to discharge the crowds
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Don't need a key to the world of doors
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I just don't want to get old, people are among the beasts
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And, if only there was enough air around
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We will enter you without knocking
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And we'll leave without a sound, friend
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A narrow circle in the morning, move behind the hydra |
Music will dilute the background, what is not necessary - erase
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City give me words and peaceful dreams at night
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Music will not say stop, kilometers of laziness in the urn
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I tirelessly carry it on my side
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If a soldier is calm, then he won the war
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Moura, DamaD and Dirty Louie, Bazuka
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An outfit passes by, slowly, without a sound
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All songs are about one thing, if you look deeply
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How precious a minute of life is to us, because it's around the corner
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Lies in wait in a black coat
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Where is that ideal world, where, show it to me?
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Give it to me, everything will be so easy
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I hit the table with my fists, I make an angry face
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Not enough for everyone, but take a step
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You know how to do it, buddy, raise your fist up
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Come on, just take a step
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Come on, just take a step
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And it's already late, but if only there was enough air
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Do you know how to do it?
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It is to gather the will into a fist and just take a step
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And it's already late (It's late), but if only there was enough air
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Do you know how to do it? |
(AND)
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It's to gather the will into a fist and just take a step (Make a step)
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And it's already late (A), but if only there was enough air
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Do you know how to do it? |
It is to gather the will into a fist and just take a step
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mura |