The alley outside the window gilded like my chain
Janitor hastily sweeping Russian rap from the ground
Literally taking my words about the end of the fun
Haiter rides my x * e like a carousel
I’ve killed almost three thousand of them in the morning
All you did in a day was drink some water
But suddenly a repeat offender-sadness re-entered the heart
I look out the window and remember my thorny path
My watch is on the clock
On the map my place
Like inside my Noise n * nis, so inside me my gangsta
Money, cars, rings, chains, barrel, cartridges, chips. bucks
In my next life, I would like to be Khovansky again. (X2)
Don't even try to go my way
You do not see my success - yes you are shortsighted
I remember these days, yes I was down
And right now I’m taking off a lot of hides, as if I’m cleaning my onions
There is no water in the battles rounds, I'm a heartless killer on them
That's why this style is so dirty, he has nothing to wash
I remember my brothers - forget me
Do you remember your brothers - in miniskirts
I take, all that is needed is the bastard style
Took off your bitch, this is a scourge purchase
I do not forget those who helped me achieve incredible success
That's why every morning I say thank you while looking in the mirror
The clock is my time.
On the map is my place.
As inside Noise my n * nis, so inside me is my gangsta.
Money, cars, rings, chains, barrel, cartridges, chips. bucks.
In my next life, I would like to be Khovansky again. (X2)
After all, I did it, no less no more, I "fuck * as I love," I am "standing."
I am a guy with a guitar that fucks Tsoi in my mouth, I have all the problems that I have been torn apart.
I’m a cup of crayfish, Dota playlists, I’m a Shawarma patrol, I’m behind the bar.
I’m a stand-up rush, four seasons, I’m a Russian rap, I’m versus, I’m Hova!