Текст песни МЕРИСТЕМА feat МИКЕЛЬ МАКИАВЕ - ШАБЛОН

The question is how to get out alive and healthy childhood
If the environment is a zombie
Programmed to destroy itself
And do not think any normal sober movement

The narrowing of interest and forest known issues
Enveloped generation succession of thick walls
Influence of the media to successfully carry out the mission
Total degradation of the roll into the jaws of Lysias

At our district huckster and moonshine
Moonshine and huckster to another district
Mills is working for all of us lucky
Our city does not die out first, first to become extinct village

And while parents pressure skips
Children indulge in drugs write a poem
Hip Hop full of hip-hop
Hunting rhyme and on another not rushing

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Chorus

Lyrics like fucking crisis nearing
A deputy of eating fat and oblizuetsya
Lyrics fucking crisis is nearing
A deputy from the sport confusing for ibetse

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People are terrified, your brain crumble
Maestro crisis has found an outlet
Taps great truth Messrs
Artificially introduce people Panshin

16 years without a mother patsanchik
I have not seen his father, foul language
Here there is no work, continuous care
Fences built our zbrodu

Superintendents and roboty- new era
And the mother's tears in fraternal shenele
Officials his rank intimidated
Eyes zamozolili not understand

There is no understanding, solid stupidity
When to stop all this nonsense
People think the end is coming soon
Thank you very much Mr. crisis

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Chorus

Lyrics like fucking crisis nearing
A deputy of eating fat and oblizuetsya
Lyrics fucking crisis is nearing
A deputy from the sport confusing for ibetse

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See you run like a girl from a brothel
First, kindergarten, school, college and then work
And half a year, do not stretch without doping
The common man gets all easy

What are you going to do?
When the crisis hit Finance
When the gray pass away for your happiness
After all, money is the only joy, they do not undermine
Sell ​​family, relatives for a couple of bucks

It seems to be a lot of opportunities and a lot of plans for the future
But among the monotony of everyday life only hold only cry
In the wake of radio, TV and magazines for the nation
Dictates the rules of those who are now in power

And the crisis in the country's exchange rate jumps
Bold uncles on his paw what happens
Hip Hop full of hip-hop
Hunting rhyme and on another not rushing

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Chorus

Lyrics like fucking crisis nearing
A deputy of eating fat and oblizuetsya
Lyrics fucking crisis is nearing
A deputy from the sport confusing for ibetse

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