Волю в кулак, брат! Не опускать флаг!
Только вперед идти, я знаю, ты не смеешь назад!
Я верю в тебя, держись, не падай духом
До последнего звонка, а там, глядишь, забедокурим!
У меня все отлично, нет для долгов наличных!
Какие наши годы - займу, отметим волю!
Пусть клацают замки, на душе, бля, нет петли!
Но ты же лучше меня всю эту кухню знаешь:
Водили, ломали, стучали, морили, крутили, трюмили,
Под пресс попадали, но, все еще, живы!
А это главное, в этом и есть наша удача!
Так выше голову, братишка, ебашим дальше!
Эй, братуха, обрыдла скука!
Здесь и на воле жмут - веревки из нас вьют!
Развей скуку, дай красным в ухо!
Слышь, братуха! Слышь, братуха!
Эй, братуха, развей скуку!
Каля-баля, бей красных в ухо, братуха!
Life is crazy, can make iregular guy
Get a gun and blust specially when you be nearly in an a big silly
We know meaning people the trust
Plus
Life can get you one drugs
Life can make you do crime
The good time behalf boss
Is all bitch-smitch
Yo my uncle saw he spent two years in a prison
Two guns were for clips
It was a reason
In couple weeks ago My home got locked away
No problem every motherfucking day
Ohh..he`s gonna catching on a birthday
So they cought him over the bullshit
Caughting for kookiz fucking
You know honey the way it happens early times
You know it too.
Don`t chest subject all over this capture
For the fellows from Georgia
Someone ever guilty
Someone ever innocent
Someone ever track in this game on life
Situation drag the name
So most abidients in this situates
In a living day will kill and this seem
You will love this way
And lowly hey is ray.
Are say his worst to my home evry time he calls.
I don`t even vow when you bout shut
I know you strong enough guy
We wait for a day and day will leash you
Every day and night I miss you
But I know you will give fissure
And every day gone be us gradient...
Куда приводят мечты? Куда заводят ложные дороги?
Когда и за что на ноги наденут кандалы?
Полигоны смерти готовы, заряжены ружья,
Сезон охоты открыт, каждый под прицелом,
Мелом обводят чьей-то судьбы контур неровный,
Кому-то по гроб доски, кому-то, пока что, условный...
Думать над каждым шагом - этого бывает мало,
Когда в душе, с детства, корни криминала...
Смутное время настало, нравы меняются лихо,
Там, где раньше был смех, теперь - пустынно и тихо...
Там, где шумела листва - холод закрытых дверей,
Но, даже тут, брат, людей чуть больше, чем зверей... Will in a fist, brother! Do not lower the flag!
Just go ahead, I know you do not dare back!
I believe in you, hold on, do not be discouraged
Before the last call, and there, staring, zabedokurim!
That's all fine, no debt for cash!
What are our years - loan note will!
Let klatsat locks, the soul, shit, there is a loop!
But you're better than I know all this kitchen:
Led, they broke, pounding, starved, cool, hold,
Under the press fell, but still alive!
And this is important, this is our luck!
So head up, little brother, ebashim more!
Hey, bratuha, I am sick of boredom!
Here and on the will of tight - rope weave of us!
Dispel boredom, give red in the ear!
Hey, bratuha! Hey, bratuha!
Hey, bratuha, except boredom!
Kal-Bala, beat the Reds in his ear, bratuha!
Life is crazy, can make iregular guy
Get a gun and blust specially when you be nearly in an a big silly
We know meaning people the trust
Plus
Life can get you one drugs
Life can make you do crime
The good time behalf boss
Is all bitch-smitch
Yo my uncle saw he spent two years in a prison
Two guns were for clips
It was a reason
In couple weeks ago My home got locked away
No problem every motherfucking day
Ohh..he`s gonna catching on a birthday
So they cought him over the bullshit
Caughting for kookiz fucking
You know honey the way it happens early times
You know it too.
Don`t chest subject all over this capture
For the fellows from Georgia
Someone ever guilty
Someone ever innocent
Someone ever track in this game on life
Situation drag the name
So most abidients in this situates
In a living day will kill and this seem
You will love this way
And lowly hey is ray.
Are say his worst to my home evry time he calls.
I don`t even vow when you bout shut
I know you strong enough guy
We wait for a day and day will leash you
Every day and night I miss you
But I know you will give fissure
And every day gone be us gradient ...
What Dreams May Come? To give birth to a false road?
When and what will put shackles on their feet?
Polygons are willing death, charged gun,
Hunting season is open, everyone at gunpoint
Mel encircle someone's destiny path is uneven,
Someone in the coffin of the board, someone, yet, conventional ...
Think over each step - this is not enough,
When the soul, from childhood, the roots of crime ...
Time of Troubles come, customs vary famously,
Where once there was a laugh now - empty and quiet ...
Where rustled the leaves - cold closed doors,
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