Текст песни polkg - третий сорт

The city slept and I wrote this verse on nowhere
as always Street Street but light waiting for me
in any condition and more than once at night
I composed her text
And she appreciated it is not a buzz
In these arrays lost his life
part of giving those whoever needed in her
I stayed

UGP underground my clan
And I shit and what is here and what's there
stand their people on the sides
Heyman read on lips
If you can't come on, let's trust my words

I exactly who will keep you for my shoulder
When all around the eyes turn on something else
Vnikay
In this world there are things and more importantly
do not forget

Among dust, deception, Mary, fog
It came only at 21 to Rastaman
that love is worthy of the street and mom
Only Street and Mom