Текст песни Три Кита - Поднимите руки вверх

bore:

I - a cool dude, I - mega-mobster
Tchotchke, chicks, female, straight not doebatsya
Ass on tachile, Papic post-minyusta
Chardonnay, Rose, the money is there, cabbage
Clubs me all excited because I'm mega-Poper
Reperochki driven out of the speakers fufel
Let in the hustle and finish strongly
* Hands up *
I fucking deep underground subway
Not strictly PR, I have another weather
Gloomy, crazy, romantic street
Heifers strictly in jeans, fuck tёlke bow
These same guys are still tipuli
Well this dungeon, there fuck gargoyles
I've personally exactly, the main pumps
* Hands up *
I Zanuda rough, I swear
Not ebashu rhymes as if from a vending machine
Do muzonchik if I Kaifu
All wander through the world, throw a couple of likes
In general, be better not write fairy tales
Repchik let ordinary, there is no strong punches
I never boasted, but do you remember
* Hands up *

Tato:

The three pillars - swager, digi-digi-digi stuff-records
The CAO-cart-Niga Niga baunstrega digital epic rap
* GIVE US MORE NOISE *
All the familiar faces, Moscow is the capital, underground-princes
We penetrate into the heads of shares, the pre-re-mi, tons, tons, hungry Trojans
* Hands up *
We whales street, and you be a good girl
Look grandmother, do not listen to Tri Kita
Rehearse for themselves to meet the cattle:
* Since I quarter, I do not care *
Pure PR rapper exactly from the pen
Kata life in the square
Shake the room, give the volley shove forward
* Hands up *

Chorus:

Raise your hands up, put your hands up,
Raise your hands up,
* Hands up *

Gripsy King:

I'm real G, I'm big boss
I'll blow the CAC here, and all morning the nose
Rubbish put his tail, shouting, pulling the barrel
* Hands up *
I got stuff, the composition of the 100 herbs
Hip-Hop Whales kicks, music my life
Today, there are weight, ask here all
* Hands up *
Inside I smoke in my hand a sign of the "World"
You siege, listen, it is not cool
I see not one to laugh before
* WHO RAISE HANDS UP *
If you just follow it - not in time
Put on repit track, if there is no wall
Crowds, enhances the effect of
* Hands up *

Chorus:

Raise your hands up, put your hands up,
Raise your hands up,
* Hands up *
Raise your hands up, put your hands up,
Raise your hands up,
* Hands up *

Tato:
Eeeee, the three pillars, but bezambit Moscow and mood - Spring and,
Eey all here, but it sounds hip-hop in the columns, COA-flava-and forever!

Raise your hands up