Текст песни Свят - Подмосковное гетто

Here all are equal to each other, each is worth it
On the quiet area, only boys blue conceals
Someone takes a Napas who then departed
Someone strain, then arrange horor show
This is not a fairy tale, and talk about life
The truth lies in a lie, the rest of the surplus
Mutim evil dealings, do not write about them in books
Not content with this, it's already too
We all important time to take your pedistal
And think of how to do it then he
All from the heart, each in its own realized
On the street corner some sort of slut moans
Here guys groan, like debris in the stall
We dance to the tune of no, this is not the sump
Our district is not bogged down deep in the mud
Came a stranger you - hence there is no way

Here are constantly flashing lights policemen
It's not sad all types prosharenny
World converge in one hemisphere
Do not go too far, the soldiers go by companies

We are not behind the scenes, the reality is so close
Streets terrible life we ​​have is not easy
You do not know until now what will happen tomorrow
Paranoia covers, but this is only sweet
At passers constantly looking furtively
Distrust of all, because the nerves are shaky
Better to be all not to remain extremely
This near Moscow ghetto here all really
You see constantly how Bach addicts
You see the kids constantly jammed Yaga
They have no future, but he thinks of himself
After all alone you do not leave the dock
So trust the boys from the district
Do not drop them, so as not to anger lurked
Now remember last thyself creator
Step aside and you fucked up bro