Текст песни СД feat. Чекист, Da St - Если что случится

DM
If that happens not help numbers on pieces of paper
Shots, two killer escapes quickly
And you lie so clean in a pool of blood
Say goodbye to all tell me: - & quot; Hasta la vista & quot;
So usually, do not choose destiny
The streets are often shot mana you know
Our whole life from edge to edge
Yet we choose hell though not far from paradise
The same guys are with us, I feel their heart
Whatever I was crazy but doing the quiet I was used
Glushak ... Like 5 years ago against us go nah
RCP Yunou here with me for one
Coddy to bits all to the liking of STAF anyway
Just exactly all areas closer to MKAD
I am proud of the Moscow well, and Moscow for me glad

Checks
I am standing in tatters on the verge of a new era
In the eyes of faith in non-gray, a bit nervous
Without making unnecessary movements until dust has settled
Big city that absorbs village
Where all breathe the same favorite Smokey
Where the text first rushing, and then be crumpled
A cigarette will start all over from the beginning
And like all good, as if nothing had happened
Hold on, no one is immune from the gop stop
Your destiny is in the hands of the government and God
And everyone can only believe in miracles
You are not here who do not need so it is difficult to
In life so much shit and love one
I respect Casar and drink for them to the bottom
Just like before we do repchinu
While all the others save up for an apartment and a car

Yes CT
You have not fallen so low
Because no idea how many close
My knife will come to your throat
Do not save any barrel or gas cylinder or Gerla
You can not move, and
When my lads put your stick in the spokes
If you can not sleep at night, take to the streets
Come out boldly not only get in the face
In the sleeping areas of the city and center dvizhuha
Live ammunition and corrupt whores
Not for garbage pens spoken out loud
And different pizdobolov that umeraet from two
Here we do dirt, do things
Making money doing repchik
If the answer is nothing better to just shut up
While you still nobody soaked bitch

Casar
You could not imagine and close
How quickly the artists will submit to your playlist
We do not fix it, do not change
Do you want to copy stupid MS, but you will go under the batch
Only aridzhinal shit do not go there to kill
Mercedes Benz in the trunk you will take away into the forest
It is a harsh city baby
Consider that you are dead if you think small
City big roads, big houses
Machines with the herd under the hood, the city of big trunks
The shot, the bullet falls neatly
Rare heart rate tends to zero
And may you dream of Côte d'Azur Nitze
One dick will wake up thinking how to be killed
It carries muzlo street kid all the hip-hop capital
UnderWHAT, Casar