[DPMN]
Watching the hundredth houses of the native block from a height, they didn’t think
Where this craving for knowledge will drag a little.
Mania to pump out the cassette sound of the inhabitants of shabby buildings -
It was in the role of my homework!
While the guys hurt the body with all kinds of rubbish,
Parents vyparivali argued that rap and motnya is not right.
I stubbornly sat in a satchel stuffed with notebooks with rhymed
Words swearing. Mother spent nerves,
He disappeared, tearing the year to her Forgive me.
Alas, repack - a quagmire from which I can not get out!
Like it or not, he kept going, leaving the tags.
Dreamed of a band, and the first track record.
Hometown, gave me a chance, as if I plunged into a trance
Converging 6 years ago with those with whom I share now
Beat time, microphone, scene, precious life, panacea
And certainly a cherished single goal.
I do not advise attacking us, as a result you will be in the role of a stone at the bottom.
Your opposite efforts will give me double strength.
I’m bankrupt, I’ll burn you in the Hip-Hap fire!
In the brain, this kappa hangs on repeat, believe it, on a word.
[CHORUS]
At stake, all I have, what I possess and what I can.
Its line of wildebeest inhabiting the Southern Bug. Not running
I'm launching a wave with the rap brothers.
In this story, our crew will not go to the bottom.
At stake, all I have, what I possess and what I can.
Its line of wildebeest inhabiting the Southern Bug. Not running
I'm launching a wave with the rap brothers.
In this story, our crew will not go to the bottom.
[DPMN]
While my thoughts translated into numbers put you in,
In the convolutions of rhyme embed the ciphers of my font
Together with Smaf they took the task of pumping and not otherwise
Tied a bit and the supply of scratch in the bargain.
While someone is crying into a microphone about a failed life.
We bet on everything we possess, not expecting returns!
Definitely, the time will come she’ll soften us,
Having made an appointment, it’s not in vain because for so many years we have been fucking!
Come on for good luck ... and I further ran into acceleration
It’s not a pity the time spent, because I knew what I was climbing into.
Skills, if I would have strung meat on skewers,
I do not miss the moments to swing different kinds of hall.
Among the flow of information in the twenty-first century
Try to trace the truth, it fades in a lie.
And if before a tape from the deck, ten fell into the hands of
Now it’s real, it’s necessary to work hard to find a heart of feces.
Provincial pearl brought up, keep blows
I am grateful to the lessons given, because still not crushed!
We chose a distant road, we are expanding the borders
Become a reality, what before could only dream!
Ukrainian faces cherish the sources, like the apple of an eye of Hip-Hop,
Miserable rappers dropping into the waste stream. Truncated? Learn a tooth
Roll like a bun! Li-bo experience the impact of the treads of our boots!
[CHORUS]
At stake, all I have, what I possess and what I can.
Its line of wildebeest inhabiting the Southern Bug. Not running
Running a wave with the rap brothers
In this story, our crew will not go to the bottom.
At stake, all I have, what I possess and what I can.
Its line of wildebeest inhabiting the Southern Bug. Not running
I'm launching a wave with the rap brothers.
In this story, our crew will not go to the bottom.