Текст песни Потап - Шиворот на выворот

Potap: Topsy on eversion

 

My name Potapov and I open the treasure and someone thinks I'm a monster, I clean a dirty piece of glass so removed odezhek small sun bath I hedgehog in the fog now my time to shine and I will shine brightly tell you that all men are supposedly from the zoo elephants pedestrians motorists goats you have no sense of guilt, and all you rednecks and you che che you so perfect idiot yelling look like an eye, we put out a cigarette butt I speak redneck and you do not believe because of therefore know the truth and the truth is not present but there is a truth say about this kid that smokes a plan and he will tell you who is Jean Claude Van Dam that he is not popular but then who is not Chuck Norris and Jackie Chan who is there and who is Phillip Morris oh yeah this is the kind of light that hurts and chronic bronchitis Yes, he is to blame for the fact that sells poison us but everyone is in the life of his hits someone in the first place the family or alcohol someone bilmondo someone Jean Paul someone drugs from someone or love Revenge someone poor mother someone rich father-someone died lucky someone does not carry that live someone's life on earth someone atomic explosion someone money and fame and who read rap someone life is fun and who may not

 

Chorus:

Scruff on his back on the inversion before the twisted soul and not rushing me now, you sat on my head and so is not subject to the washed-up difficulties Galimov problems collar on his back on the inversion before the twisted soul and not rushing me now, you sat on my head and so is not the topic washed-difficult problem Galimov

 

Thank God for that for what has given such a talent, I think that the God of FIG Catholic Protestant I il I'm a musician me harder than ordinary people, you turned away and said we are not going to look back and I look and I see you I can see the profile or full face, I see it who is who and who is always how much I was sore but now I will be a doctor

 

Chorus:

Scruff on his back on the inversion before the twisted soul and not rushing me now, you sat on my head and so is not subject to the washed-up difficulties Galimov problems collar on his back on the inversion before the twisted soul and not rushing me now, you sat on my head and so is not the topic washed-difficult problem Galimov