Текст песни 10. ЯрмаК - Покапапаплатит

- Hello, hello, YarmaK?
- Hello, yes!
- My son has a birthday, 18 years old. He really loves your songs,
Especially, this one, such a normal one - "P * dorossiya".
Well, actually, I would like you to speak at his Birthdays.
- You know, I don’t speak at such events. Want to come to the concert.
- Wait, wait, I'm an influential person.
Any grandmother - a shit question. Well, we live in an adult world:
Where everything is bought, everything is sold, everything has its own price.
- I have no price! If you want, I’ll speak for free.
Is free!? Of course, of course - we will be very grateful, waiting, waiting for you.
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I don't give a damn about your grandmothers.
Give me Mikey and I’m not going to smash the move.
Papino's “soap” we dilute with rap and vinyl.
Do you listen to tracks and grow like "Good-for-nothing"?
Girls love these! Girls scream - "he's cool!"

I did not graduate from Harvard, I do not fly to London with my mother.
My father is not on the Forbes list and is not the owner of large funds.
Everyone - salute, halloween, prono, who burst into our party:
Boys and girls, their mummies and other nobles.

I am not L'One, not Dzhigan, I am not Max Korzh!
I did not blow up MUZ-TV, I did not buy a Porsche.
Did not send tracks to the radio. No, I do not whine.
You haven’t seen the clips on TV, but you know who I am -

They listen to me in the villages and on fashionable parties.
Yards and local rubbish listen to me.
I don’t like majors, but since you called for a party -
I will say everything as it is - while dad pays.

Chorus:
While dad is paying - I'm blowing your party.
All intellectuals and charged ladies in dresses -
Enough to build a lady - and good enough to build too!
Everyone raised their hands to heaven while dad pays!

While dad is paying - I'm blowing your party.
All intellectuals and charged ladies in dresses -
Enough to build a lady - and good enough to build too!
Everyone raised their hands to heaven while dad pays!

While dad is paying, the son of a fool is growing.
While dad pays, money is all in a fire.
While dad is paying, the boy is dressed straight from the needle.
Five, m-package, k * cain and heifers.

And I grew up where they beat me in the nose without threats.
Where in the morning your brand new ROVER would be without wheels.
Where lavenderos does not decide, but who you decide.
Where a couple of years ago, bots were removed from people.

I do not regret who I grew up and what I became.
I never talked about - like: I'm a Star!
I do not read about the tricks, and what muddy.
Here they laugh with this, they don’t understand this!

But what do you like? OK, then I continue.
I drove to you just like that and does not have to.
Not everything went as you wanted, but you know, my friend -
There are things in the world that your dad will not pay in life.

Chorus:
While dad is paying - I'm blowing your party.
All intellectuals and charged ladies in dresses -
Enough to build a lady - and good enough to build too!
Everyone raised their hands to heaven while dad pays!

While dad is paying - I'm blowing your party.
All intellectuals and charged ladies in dresses -
Enough to build a lady - and good enough to build too!
Everyone raised their hands to heaven while dad pays!