| 2005, Evil here eft ... Rap Records,
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| Yes ... The Way of the Kid, Kazan at the microphone!
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| Year two zero-five, I'm here - all evil, Kazan mixture
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| It seems so dear, believe me, there is something in it
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| These topics, you know, boyish problems, are connected with heaven and earth,
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| And the boys are not dumb! |
| We love to chat, wave our hands
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| Fear of catching up, standing, listening, remembering, 21st century
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| Rap River, from the first to the last track, like snow on your head, in a dream
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| Remember this man! |
| The Way of the Kid is on the air, the time has come to stretch the bones
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| Time of anger, to hell with the guests, we collect handfuls of truth
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| News from the street, joy and disgust, two in one
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| We infect everything with rhyme, so we penetrate into every house
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| Well, how do you like such turns of fate?
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| Evil Spirit Surname in the game, set to work
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| Like robots, there is a task, and the goal is to defeat
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| We represent the city of Kazan, its hip-hop movement
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| Wicked, this is a multisession, our profession
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| Allows to razrulit, to whom good, to whom aggression
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| Hip-hop heads here, catch the hard mix
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| From the realm of the underground theme, try to eat
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| Wicked, this is a multisession, our profession
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| Allows to razrulit, to whom good, to whom aggression
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| Hip-hop heads here, catch the hard mix
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| From the realm of the underground theme, try to eat |