Текст песни Centr ft. Легенды Про - Фон

Ptah :
If a friend has suddenly become your enemy ,
If your thoughts in the form of smoke from the ceiling
And your family notebook , a pen and a microphone ,
Then forget about everything , all the rest - the background

If a friend has suddenly become your enemy ,
If your thoughts in the form of smoke from the ceiling
And your family notebook , a pen and a microphone ,
Then forget about everything , all the rest - the background

I was one of those who was ready to fight ,
I flew forward, like a bird in the sky .
I parted with them , without changing the face
Not noticing how devoured around the capital .
People lose , bitch remained the most persistent .
Someone ruin oneself by drink , others - drove away on cots .
Needles burned hands shoved into his nostrils the tube
People are not people , so ... rotting corpses ...
I lost a couple of friends at a neighbor's door,
I have little fuck your & quot; I believe - I do not believe & quot ;,
I realized long ago that you and I are etched faith
At night, the clubs , and in the morning on the burrows , like animals .
Turn on the telly , people say something ,
War , World War , it is our ritual.
Make sacrifices , who just do not understand ,
But seen in seven circles it is very necessary.
You stay yourself, keep the faith in his heart .
And what people do - can not be changed already .
The war on drugs , remember only in forests,
The system likes to break those who feel fear!
D.masta:
I can not stop , as if I was sick.
Something inside me says : & quot; The game controls you & quot;
I draw pictures as quench their hunger .
I see the world differently and it appreciates my city.
I sincerely rejoice success of his brothers ,
But I know that tomorrow, each of them can betray me .
This is the law of the jungle , tested in practice.
Think twice before you do , and be careful!
Memories blinding flashes of me ,
I breathe in the smoke , this is my way to get closer to the Almighty .
Look into my eyes , you think this is a game ?
It's just a spark, I cook fire.
My 16 concentrate minds and sense
Seek not out there somewhere , and within themselves.
INFA around you , which separates it from the shit
It is not always what is said is the truth louder ..
smoke :
Eyy ... rootless not stand stem.
The situation is not replaceable by moving furniture .
I can not be what I never had .
If I disagree , I mean before the end of rebel
Alone with the sky , standing on his knees ,
I beg to give strength and courage to fail.
You want to know who I am? I - Northwest ..
Gad ... Smoke ... Rab ... Rapa !
Not Attending ideas of their ancestors,
Do not venture selling the one who is now in a cage.
That together raise - we have together.
Whatever was not rap , but rap is to be honest .
And I can not rub, but his line of wildebeest .
And never forget one flock of blue .
Where gloss blue-blooded shamed mongrels ,
As the mud on my sneakers , I horoshevki .
Cmoki Mo:
All of this battle for the throne of flaming ridiculous.
And like at the top , but burned to the ground.
Ash flies to earth , reminding snow.
So the earth takes its former success.
And all the fuss is left out,
Iron style gets the most persistent .
I can see both sides of a single enemy .
And the only way it will be invincible !
You should know , because the fifth element important step ,
After all, a loving mother , whoever you were not there , open the door .
Come to the world , do not forget to wipe the shoes.
Discarding the background and break some pictures ..
If a friend has suddenly become your enemy ,
If your thoughts in the form of smoke from the ceiling
And your family notebook , a pen and a microphone ,
Then forget about everything , all the rest - the background
If a friend has suddenly become your enemy ,
If your thoughts in the form of smoke from the ceiling
And your family notebook , a pen and a microphone ,
Then forget about everything , all the rest - the background