Текст песни Дядя Женя - Счастливого пути

Who's guilty? What to do? I'm desperate
Because I can't do without check it up and yo at the beginning
Moo is gold, didn't you know
What's better to chew than to give out such punchlines?

Skald, 10 seconds are running out, so turn it off
And we will take a different path, the happy path of Ilyich
While you are chatting with pedophiles, we will let your hip-hop go to the public
Your path is sad, as usual, everyone just cums and rolls cotton wool

In this battle, fucking nine-tenths of the elves think they are the best
But you are nothing more than cannon fodder in these bushes
The holy martyrs will fuck us again, Nov that the battle has been bought,
In the meantime, only Putin promises us a happy journey in the news

And it feels like these mudnies are muddying something vile again
And there is no doubt that we will be fucked again

As usual (as usual)
I avoid platitudes and commonplaces
As usual (as usual)
Didn't use the letter that is between P and S

As usual (as usual)
I got in here insolently, enduring hip-hop runners-up
From their homes, from their homes

And even though it's embarrassing to hint about it,
But, Vova Gabonych and S. Kovalev,
Wish me a safe trip to the Battle Calvary
And in the hunched back of the passing dicks