Текст песни МОС-91 - Мы не те

We are not what we were before
Just rapchinu fuck
All the same Tema and Pasha
This is a bridge know ours

We are not what we were before
Just rapchinu fuck
These are the same Tema and Pasha
Know ours from the bridge squad


It's behind five bridges
Past the former post
This is where there are only 3 streets
Dam and islands
Everything is always calm here
Without crime like
Beer queue at the canteen
Youth at the office
After seven you will only find boys in the rocking chair
This is where we drive up in our hearse
We don't give a fuck from Monday to Sunday
Roll on the sixth model vase again
This is a bridge squad that is nine at a time
This is where the train tracks and there is no place for fagots
These are two shops, three three-story buildings near the garden
This is where the trains do not sleep at night
This is mostou city, on the mountain, behind five bridges
This is where your ears get damaged by the bass
And we trample this earth under these skies
Why ... but we don't give a fuck, you see everything for yourself

We are not what we were before
Just rapchinu fuck
All the same Tema and Pasha
This is a bridge know ours

We are not what we were before
Just rapchinu fuck
These are the same Tema and Pasha
Know ours from the bridge squad

And now that year
Marvels with M.O.S. people
And then they are in silence
Thats a hip hop coup
Strange guys finally
What is muddied there is not clear
I have not met with them yet
So that the ear is pleasant
Yes, we are just guys
From the outskirts of Abakan
We muddle the same as you
Just don't get up so early
We think that autumn is happy
We consider winter a bastard
We write tracks on the sly
We are waiting for a better deal
We muddy the water all right
Boys from Mostootryad
The main walls here
About our brother
Problems with the recruiting office
So at night in the fog
We do what then
Tears off our tower
Two have already been called
We live bored without them
But after a year come back
Then we'll definitely blow up
Until then, on our vase
From the bridge detachment to the base
Let's play a couple of tracks
After a couple of supplies

We are not what we were before
Just rapchinu fuck
All the same Tema and Pasha
This is a bridge know ours

We are not what we were before
Just rapchinu fuck
These are the same Tema and Pasha
Know ours from the bridge squad

But by the end of autumn
From fear to freeze more
I keep counting the days
And so the fourth is in the yard
424 will not be soon
So i wait
When there is a city under the snow
Then temperature shock
Again a wave will cover
And I think it will be funny
If only there was no blood
There she has friends
And the rap I live
Only that he passed by
I am writing about that

We are not what we were before
Just rapchinu fuck
All the same Tema and Pasha
This is a bridge know ours

We are not what we were before
Just rapchinu fuck
These are the same Tema and Pasha
Know ours from the bridge squad