Krymstan, he became vocals himself, wrote rhymes
So that you danced, drove, do not pick up and not throw us
He set fists, partisans, tied a broom
I set fire to myself, salvo, PAU, rockets on the sub
Hands to the ceilings, hinted, Fuflo did not push
He promoted his gangster stale, went to the ram
As if the pennies will give, am, I sailed along the waves
Amazonovy Naval, Yau, Black Diamant
Ambasador Mastak, thief, arrow, pillar, finger
Trigger, gangway, one hundred on the chest clap
Who is not pulling what kind of Vasek lay there
If the gusek falls from the shoulder, put the block
Gadjaman Style, Yau, got into place
Hands in the clouds, baum, finger at the trigger
Crimean, he became vocal, he wrote rhymes himself
So that you danced, drove, do not pick up and not throw us
Gadjaman Style, Yau, got into place
Hands in the clouds, baum, finger at the trigger
Crimean, he became vocal, he wrote rhymes himself
So that you danced, drove, do not pick up and not throw us
Gouging vandal smoked Pal Mal
I didn’t catch up, I didn’t give it up, try it, catch
Gengst Banzai Spit in Mike Seventh May
Voice from the inside on my bite May Thai
Balagan-lagman on a leather sofa Tverk
On me there and on my ketts
Kavabang Madame shakes the ass to the clouds
Smile the blavan is our blat
Strong gravity do not get
The voice of the street bandit remains to dance
Nasas class atas you hear the iron pelvis
On the columns the style of the bandit
Plays for you
Gadjaman Style, Yau, got into place
Hands in the clouds, baum, finger at the trigger
Crimean, he became vocal, he wrote rhymes himself
So that you danced, drove, do not pick up and not throw us
Gadjaman Style, Yau, got into place
Hands in the clouds, baum, finger at the trigger
Crimean, he became vocal, he wrote rhymes himself
So that you danced, drove, do not pick up and not throw us
