CHORUS:
We all have different habits, different friends.
Someone is swinging, riding, sitting on a spice.
But I know for sure - the meeting place cannot be changed ..
Tomorrow is a day off. We meet in kefais.
We all have different habits, interests, tastes.
Someone likes to smoke and puff kerosene.
It doesn't matter who you are. The main thing is that you are not rubbish.
On the block at exactly 5 o’clock. Meeting at KFC.
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We live in a big city. Where did you go?
You will be met here with pepper and knife.
It's good? No, but this is often the case.
Welcome to Novosibirsk. Hello brother.
Here every day is like a holiday, everyone is killed in the trash.
You go home, and they hit you on the face with a bat.
Yes, no, all this garbage. We do not live in the ghetto,
And it is unlikely that every rapper carries pistols with him.
Although there are bandits here - they don’t let the knife out of their hands,
They twist a butterfly, they say explain to me, for slippers, friend.
"That's it, bitch, you're a corpse!" Sharpening is very sharp cuts.
Respect separate Kezhu.
But if you look at the world from a good side,
Everything is so beautiful here. Trousers are tucked up.
Under the lip of a zibak. Fresh pack. Camouflage anorak.
Shakes the rap.
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CHORUS
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Come to the square, it’s always beautiful here.
Do not worry, time will not pass in vain.
Always beautiful girls in CFS are sitting,
Your eyes will certainly fall on them involuntarily.
Here is Yanochka Akimova, Navalny Alice.
Lovely as kitties all, but I will not list all.
Yes, I'm somewhere below in this hierarchy,
Consisting only of those who create anarchy.
In the park I sit and make up text from lines.
Lines on the cue ball and there will be a fuck.
Happy coming, brother! All happiness and good luck.
Everything will be fine. Happy New Year, marry.
