White Sneakers, Dzhinsky and jacket
Well, somehow rhyme came awkwardly
I did not want to write, I did not want to think
The main thing now is not to confuse anything
Article 228, Puer Tea
Present documents, wait sir.
I will not lie, neither 228 nor puer
I have not ruined my young body
Friends tell me how you write rap
After all, you first dunity, and then comes the verse
When do they come, how, who and where?
You write to me, I will come there too
To write something, do not blow something
To rhyme do not need to sniff the white path
To tell you who we are
We simply speak and write from the heart.
These are our words, this is our way
This is our rap, this is our essence
This is our life, this is our choice
This is our motto, this is our world [2x]
Well, here’s the second verse, but I thought I won’t hold out
God’s Jah with me, no, I'm joking
Today everything is legal and very legal
With you CAO. Records and this track for the album
Someone on the needle, and someone at home
Someone at the remote, and someone at the monitor
Someone pumps a club, and someone oil
Someone is told where and how much to sit
The power interferes with someone, he creates a rally
He kills a little for someone, sells
Someone is bored in our country, so he’s in Forbes, and we are at the bottom
Chorus
