Lucky at the remote
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Yo, one two
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See me do the death trick
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Zagi is your friend like garlic is a friend of onions
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Don't forget about it until the last knock
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Play it loud when this track hits the hook
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Like a Biggie through the boroughs of Brooklyn in wide leg pants
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Put in a circle. |
And do not judge strictly, come on
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Zagi. |
Neither less nor more your friend to the grave
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Keep your ear sharp, even though it's just a test pen
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After all, you always craved these lines like a rum pirate
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Everything is smooth, the drone takes off from the airfield
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The food that your womb has been waiting for
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Not a demo, not a promo, not a test for the throne of Sauron
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It's just sacred like a cow in India
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Hello everyone, good morning, afternoon, evening
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Here is the one who provides you with direct speech
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How else? |
Who else would have put this burden on their shoulders
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Perpetuating how style is impeccable
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Like the smoke of the fatherland is sweet and pleasant
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Zagi your friend. |
A friend is more than just a friend
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You can trust me in this event
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While the guys are picking their teriyaki chickens
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Zagi your friend like old man Wook Wook's friend
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I shake hands with those who do not suffer from back pain
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Your bitch looks like it's made from beech
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Mine beats into a corner from a corner like a beluga
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Your attempts at hip-hop lie tight on the ear
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You are a husk in rap, take advice from a friend
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Zagi did, does and will do it cool
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Even when puffed up like a puffer fish
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Zagi Annunak, Zagi God, Zagi great Ukrainian
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Bend your side, your friend, don't go for proof in lurkmore
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As for you, the chief doctor is the best friend in the fool
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As for your neighbor Pilsner Urquell
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When I weeded the swede and laid down the plow
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When he had already lived and laid a route to the south
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When I suddenly felt the comfort of the yellow submarine cabin
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Accidentally stepped on the hatch
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Zagi your friend, remember that fruit and vegetable
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I mean Zagi is your friend, homie
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When no one cares, when there is only one shit around
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You enter his circle of friends like college
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Get knowledge. |
Have you forgotten?
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Zagi was here before rap became dull shit
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Before the soap was defamed the rapper
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And half the world was filled with pederasts
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It's not an either-or, Zagi is not an enemy, Zagi is a friend, really
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'Cause you somehow survived this fucking vaudeville
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And no matter how pizdeli that the whole thing is not in his luxurious style
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Zagi friend even when you are separated by miles
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And the dust of the roads, listen, faggot in Reebok
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Write separately
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And even though our vests are made of different threads
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Zagi Bock is your friend like a drink in the heat
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As Yegor Creed is a friend of youngsters
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Govnarey Egor Letov, Viti Tsoi pack of cigarettes
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This rap of our friendship until the end of the years of bondage
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Zagi your friend no matter how ridiculous |