Текст песни Скриптонит ft. HIRO - Batman

Scriptonitis:
back street boy, i'm on street
this northeast I feel with my whole body
some yellow like me a pair of black and a couple of white
coke flies off the area like a bullet from parabelum
I'm crazy here smells like sweat and stress
who grew up here is nothing more than an aggressor
and my indifferent glance lighting up just for pesso
says that we have long fuck how dishonest everyone
it is an abyss, private two-story buildings and this is something that you can’t erase having realized once
where before you do not think twice and here you can die from such a life almost like thirst
paper and car dreams
too hard dreams to live until tomorrow
some want to grow up but are waiting for an increase
those who are more in the ass pray here or suck cars
Chorus:
Let's talk about it, it's not your ghetto cant my Batman specifically saves
children grab any candy and someone lives without light and you whine without net like a girl
cigarettes cones and seeds hot spots in cold times
a laptop in which you know our names know our names know our names !!!

HIRO:
A solid negative around so many embittered faces,
behind each other they’re worse than old girls
their way to showbiz is cleared by an enema
Now is another time relatives you were mistaken
soup from all over My Kazakhstan
But no less than Dorn Ivan
Your advertisement could have been here.
If you had paper million dollars in cash in your pockets
My lifestyle is like a movie, but it will be removed after the funeral
And while I am alive, healthy, fresh and young, hot as boiling water, this type gets burned,
Hasl Hut as PAPA CARLA morning on my feet I'm in search of dough
My brain is a generator of ideas. I like everyday music with Flora and Fauna.
as according to the Eisen Howor table my head is clogged with all sorts of deeds
You are aware of our movement, but all that you see is the tip of the Iceberg

Chorus:
Let's talk about it, it's not your ghetto cant my Batman specifically saves
children grab any candy and someone lives without light and you whine without net like a girl
cigarettes cones and seeds hot spots in cold times
a laptop in which you know our names know our names know our names !!!