In fact, it doesn’t matter rap or jazz
But our stagecoach is rolling to you,
Filled with rhymes, technology
Eureka, delve into the replicas of neurastheniki
Above your paws! Above, above your paws!
Dasha, Pasha, Misha, Masha, higher, above your paws!
Those who are pushed and not pressed, higher, above your paws!
Under the bits and valves above the paw! Above, above your paws!
Bits are clogged, concrete slang,
The view is abound, facial expressions - dynamite. Bang!
Run - do not run, the empirician will not throw, but
Marking in the world of peaks at the bend of canon.
So, I am the one that is like a tank. Cities of the office
An expensive contract ready to push, and the people are saved
Sees the motives of the not those, but television screens,
Apparently, the threads cannot be pulled out, and on the topic - not a gram.
It is eager to breathe soot, run. Op-pa,
Keep both eyes. Bummer hand reap cops
Suck the trunk. Bazaar for the eyes, whisper
A jamb, an occasion from the gas for the brakes stomp.
Above your paws! Above, above your paws!
Dasha, Pasha, Misha, Masha, higher, above your paws!
Those who are pushed and not pressed, higher, above your paws!
Under the bits and valves above the paw! Above, above your paws!
Beat the air with your fists, trample the floor with your feet!
Jump, jump joyful, as if you had a jackpot
Move, move, move so that in fact they notice sweat on the body
Beat, jump, move! Hysteria of the coast of the Neva rushing you
In a broken rhythm, boy, you moved your feet
My head broke the music while the sloping syllable is rolling
In the oval, your eyes are scorched on the stick
Got into those distances where the sound saws you and stings you, yes
Apparently invisible MC here, while we are known by the bat, son
Do Kach, do Kach, while we are firing like "Thompson"
The name is dynamite to him! Dima noticed mana in appearance
And the sky cannot be seen, a strong style, a flow is pockets, so that
Above your paws! Above, above your paws!
Dasha, Pasha, Misha, Masha, higher, above your paws!
Those who are pushed and not pressed, higher, above your paws!
Under the bits and valves above the paw! Above, above your paws!
Here the vocabulary herd from the lips will crush the crowd
Rounds raised! Sound is ticking a typhoon!
Hum! Network rhymes weave! Turbulence and GROW!
And only, apparently, fools here do not adopt the game
And you take it, but digest, friend, our calorie product
This is not Banno, yes! On the style of the team, yes
Do not stand still-move left and right, left and right!
After all, we need to sow the mess in the hall! (Let's!)
It is our goods on the heads! It didn't trample, not grass
But it will swing on the spot! We will cure chondra
At least not a doctor. It’s time for us to yell at
And you pick up the pace of the drive, brother! Let's!
Above your paws! Above, above your paws!
Dasha, Pasha, Misha, Masha, higher, above your paws!
Those who are pushed and not pressed, higher, above your paws!
Under the bits and valves above the paw! Above, above your paws!
