Текст песни Антон Яковлев и Братья Жемчужные - Я и кореш

From the airport straight
Rushed with one another we nightlight
At night the pub where there were six months
We were leaving on business
To skip to 9 grams
Through an American monster!

This was pontovy
Smart aleck
Our travelers
Hurt
Well, just no human rights
Everything checked
Do not trust ...
About Russian Mafia shouting
Freak in nature and was a moral cripple ...

And it went like a knife through the snow,
My homies quiet man,
That does not happen - he would not be surprised.
He lyuit the refrain one
Not to go to the bottom as scrap
& Quot; And in the rush do not need to hurry up & quot;

Here it is quickly wound up and away we go
passed through,
And we rested a bit in Miami ...
Back to Peter. Light ...
And here we are in the old lamp,
The people sitting in it for a new table ...

Market noise,
Shameful gam ...
And the kids here ... and there.
A large group of pioneers of yesterday's ...
Holding sausage in his cheek
Blue dancing on stage ...
And plenty of other negative examples ...

Cultural sat in the corner.
Valby order we dragged.
But we sat down boys dudes ...
Cool as the race turns.
And in the fingers twirl knives.
And climb directly to armed conflict.

Come to make noise - sit Schumi,
But that's not Tom neighbors podkolochkami
In a tricky question.
Do not invite with a drink,
As he calmly says ...
My friend and I quietly put out the cigarette.

And he said to them velivo
Turn down the sound, I'm a little tired
My friend and I want to talk quietly.
But guys, do not say a word,
At the time pointed their knives ...
Looks like there used to Kozlov,
By local wars ...

My buddy did not seem out of work,
Sitting left sitting ...
From the blade did not pull away
And with sadness
It is not out of malice
Shmalnul once from under the table
And dropping a knife thug forgotten.
A bang-bang and the bazaar
Ass releasing steam
Mates of the late retired
And all those who are not accustomed to corpses
At the time left nightlight
My friend and I finally talked

Before we talk about, but riot police
It's time to pay
Over the course of communication silence.
My buddy also a former cop
Rubbed cloth gun
Riot police and handed it carelessly ...
- Hello Sanya already Major?
- We have to talk to you
- Minute conversation about this business
- The shooter fled, but dropped the barrel
- Almost directly to us under the table
- We have saved it to you for the good of the cause.

And it went like a knife through the snow
My sidekick quiet man
What would happen, he would not be surprised
He loves the refrain one
Not to go to the bottom as scrap
And in the rush do not need to rush ...