Текст песни Неизвестен - Частушки под драку

We are iron chains
We break the cast iron bridge.
And who will hit the Ataman
Isso, like oats ...

Vologda arrived,
On the light bulbs are looking.
Soon, soon these light bulbs
Under the shops fly ...

We did not win,
Not girls choose.
We came to fight,
From Naganov to shoot.

Ataman goes on babe
Behind him teenagers.
Who will hit the Ataman,
Climb canes.

We have not disappeared anywhere
And now they will not be disappeared.
And our little part
Great bash.

Ataman Green Cap
Put on the ground
Took out a knife from his pocket
And said: "Do not run!"

Behind the village crashed a shot,
The river went fog.
Surrious from the first bullet -
This, horseradish, not Ataman!

From cutting down
Bullet rushed
Before Comrade Duchela
Yes, it stopped in it.

I am a boy-hooligan,
Batko makes Nagan -
From the carts
Wheel on the drum.

I do not regret anything
And nothing will rushing!
If the head break away,
I will give Korchada!

My finka fifth room,
Gilded sock.
If anyone else is no died,
Squash on the coffin of the board!

We guys-hedgehogs
We have a knife pockets.
Finca, sharp sock,
It will not be stuck between the slices!

Beat, beat, killed
In the field in Ryabinushka.
A tied wounds
All four postwarts.

And our little lady
Walk, walk, walk!
And our little bund
Nobody hurt!

Beat, beat, killed,
The cane is iron.
And from under the white shirt,
Blood is hot flowed!

Eh, brothers, walk!
Ear won't hover!
And I will scout the seven
And I will not be neither ... what!

And we walked with a comrade -
For two one nagan.
Four years Forcedilovka
Deli in half!

And say that combat
Yes, and really - a hurricane!
On the hot stone stand up
And I will not give the prayer.

Say that combat
Yes, and really a militant.
And none I am combat
Battle and friste!

Say that combat
Yes, and entitled Ataman!
At the police chief
Cropped Nagan.

On the rusty go,
And not a little bitak.
And to whom I broke,
To whom the child is staring!

And on the rusty we go,
Chairs themselves,
But I do not bother
Go to ... you do not bother!

I was going to goily
Father argued me:
"Guys are angry at you,
Take a clip with you.

I was going to goily
I was proved by the mother:
"You are angry with the girls,
Take with you grab! "

I was going to goily
Batka put the patch.
Mamka whispered in his ear:
"Do not go drove, fool!"

I was going to goily
Father argued me:
"To work, boyfriend, Lododr,
And walking something - well done. "

Baba is judged on the bridge,
That lazy I rarest.
I do not see the women,
I will go on the stove to fly!

Goodbye, comrades,
Lead me to the court!
Ahead of harmonic plays
Behind dithyans are carried!

Chechen young
Made soup
and how started pouring
Obawed hand

Bazaar big
Chechens are a lot
Russian girl is coming
Let her road

on the mountain stood Shamil
He prayed God
For freedom for the people
Low bowed

Chechen young
in the lake was bought
Hands legs torn off
Without a tank stayed

You will play me that
"Skobar" funny,
so that the belly does not hurt
I have a sinful. (Pskov).

You will play us like this
To legged legs,
so that all sorts of spinning
Before we did not jump. (Yekaterinburg).

You cut, a little duck,
You cut up
"The body is young
Gets good. (Ural).

Digger the handle Alla
handle goes like a snake
- Hold a big fight
- Clear, dagger me. (Ural).

I was stamed - not frozen
Petrograd Neva ...
The knife was stuck, turned
-Owned head. (Petersburg).

You N.