Всё и больше

Grey smoke if frozen at sunset,
South-east, the plants, the new poison
With me here nerobkogo dozen boys,
District sports, emotions must, we must!
I wear crumpled money in their pockets,
Junior Son of Heaven, a street collector,
I read souls close look,
In some of them I put everything!
I dropped saliva strip on the asphalt,
I did not choose the number one draft pick,
Extremely small my chance to become an astronaut,
Breathe in deeply, the wind will make the amendment.
Believe me, I can feel it in the air,
As if I am missing something now to make up for.
Someone moves do not particularly like the jokes are flat,
We've got to stop and everything will be clear!
Think of this word is not a boy, but her husband,
Listen to our rap is not out of the shell-shocked,
These lines will be your daily bread,
Do you want more? Now get over!
Do not forget - the road by walking,
Come with me, I'm sure - it will be better.
Here let die frail,
Fuck them, damn martyrs!
The essence of the fighter - yours, my essence!
Our essence is not out of the bitches!
We, as the ball curled into the top corner!
No, wait a minute - we cool ...

We are not one of those guys that house model glue!
Would not it be rap - have rustled on football!
But the music is exhausting all my nerves!
Despite this, it gave me so much!
Come soon - will conduct reconnaissance,
People reckless - so they work!
My team - not a fifth column,
Pure heart - not arrogant snobs!

Some of the guys hiding under the eyebrows bandanas,
Not looking for a challenge in itself - blames the whole world!
Everywhere watchful eye camera -
Thus the gods of Olympus are not allowed.
Fear - one of those immortal bastards
With every day the same itineraries,
Twists in the stomach and reduces your teeth,
Are you afraid that the judge will read out loud!
Uncensored, I that I care about,
Despite the fact that I can not confuse,
Rap heavy as the night-time,
Rap is our forest, and we in him bison.
I just want to look at the sun not blinking,
But as long as I look into the eyes teaches street
Someone doing business with a smile Schuler,
Bastard bones stood across the beak!
I am leaving, opening the door down,
Sometimes I leave in the style of Zinedine Zidane,
I fall asleep - areas on building plans
To areas of the bridgehead.
Guys want to decide who is the most-most,
But the verdict will be in line places
They are like waves that beat on the stones,
Their mother cursed the situation in the quarters!
Just tear off the throat, caution,
What are the hooks after which do not get up!
I do not teach to live - I do not know how to,
But the struggle to weigh the realities.
Scary ... cruelty becomes normal,
A simple fact of everyday life truth,
These verses unfold as banners!
Do not you see, can not hear? I do not want to own it!
From one boiler sit sing with us,
Understand at once - it is stunning,
Know yourself - destiny to throw the ball,
Play as it is, before the end of play!

We are not one of those guys that house model glue!
Would not it be rap - have rustled on football!
But the music is exhausting all my nerves!
Despite this, it gave me so much!
Come soon - will conduct reconnaissance,
People reckless - so they work!
My team - not a fifth column,
Pure heart - not arrogant snobs!