Текст песни Арканакабана - rasta lava

"" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" Rasta lava "" "" "" "" "" "" "(oh loaf, loaf)))

Ra $ ta lava.

This bass for those who are blunt bitch fucking ba baba bababa

bass.
All that is being done all the better and bitching.

Rasta lava
In da musical claba
We rasta gangsta
We people of rasta
Rasta lava rasta labulla
Rasta lava rasta labulla

Thick glasses drag
I smile nose caress
How do I move a wild boar
The smell of grass love
Pret such MAZ
Being side by side with a bit of bass
Rasta look, rasta scent, rasta sting eyes
Current-voltage power as well listen to the current
What read that sing with gusto Eat
Bright sunshine tse birds are singing out
E loaf loaf-come, swirls peck out by
Cigala Cigala bullets bullets bullets Cigala Cigala
Boom! the entire planet exploded autumn after the summer
Boom! shit and dirt lacked More of this
I'm tired I want to smoke
So much so that the winds
Light your score
Fun fun hey do not be sorry
Beautiful lava rasta lava
Respect her
Respect it.

Rasta lava
In da musical claba
We rasta masta
We people of rasta
Rasta lava rasta labulla
Rasta lava rasta labulla

Che, I live like a bastard was
Catch glyukacha I'm rastamanov
On dlinyuschey gandolyushke swims for buёk
From the mud my legs in the sea and ebashu bong
Chalk crazy whirligig
Couple puff and Piglet
Oink gangsta cru Nancy Drew stinging gash
Things to gather and sebus Ammsterdam
Maybe in London has in Poddz
Dick knows there
Prbaba tower tore and Shanghai Upload
Hey buddy Get me a drin
Dame on those two melons
let podostynut
Zaebis Nitsche do
Dick kicking you wanted Th
I play Sega Mega dozhna you suck
Eggs lick sperm suck
C by a dick hanging out at night unable to sleep
Cartridges look
Beer to buy, get the tambourine
Do not scream and silent
Dzharastafaray Fuck your mother.

One bull - eight puffs
I learned my voice I'm super turnip is heavy
When the wind blows when the wind blows in the wind blows dick not
Infection know where to get themselves do not sell
Thank God, I began to smoke it there stoned
Grisha smoke the most, Vova little smaller
Well, I'm just a little bit, fuck on benchu
Rasta lava hollows in the ears
Patsykiv in the eight wet like in the shower
In the heart of Shanghai no smoking
From an early age Pac family wagon Taryatu ganja
To run for bacon, smell manure
With these lines of Vital, you graze goats in the village
Jess of-goats, varicose veins on the legs
The diarrhea trousers, sat in the steam locomotive
Now I leave far without me you is not easy
On lag graze raaaaaa ...

Rasta lava
In da musical claba
We rasta masta
We people of rasta
Rasta lava rasta labulla
Rasta lava rasta labulla

Arkan la boom boom boom boar