Bratish , why have you walked into our neighborhood ?
Et those of Marseille, at no Leon.
Look there , look here ,
Che , there is no one ? All bratish , trouble came .
Right now we have about you to sharpen your neopine .
You're such a beautiful come to us , OPTEL .
Was the king of kings , so we let down
And for you dopem tvoyny pasizm .
Marseille, Marseille, crooked streets
A record already , always hang out .
Hey, citizen, my eyes see ,
You do not go there and do not go here .
Marseille, Marseille, crooked streets
A record already , always hang out .
Hey, citizen, you look me in the eye ,
Do not go here , do not go there .
