Текст песни Баста и Джамал - На Златом Крыльце Сидели

Jahmal]
On the porch sat with gold
King, prince, king, prince
The shoemaker, the tailor
Who are you going to this?
Tell me as quickly as possible,
Do not hold good and honest people
It is not sad, you can not swing
To these questions I can not answer
Why do you want a coffee? Why do you whitefish?
And why you do not care for the book?
To take one example: a father or a huckster?
There is always a choice: Adidas or Reebok
Stumble and fall, but get up and move
Or do nothing and live life with no errors
Yelling or silent, hang or swing
Try to figure out what you like best
To talk or fight, the grass or grow
Vybrazhat or express
Sleep or read, annoy or delight
Multiply or divide, subtract or add
Love or cut, enrage or wheel in
To help in trouble or make it
Kid or sheep, rat or faithful dog
Here only I do not have to answer this question
Everything can be seen in the eyes
About who you are, it is necessary to know only you, here and understand himself

Chorus
[Jahmal]
Yes, and you can not swing
To these questions I can not answer
* Kid *
What do you do with my life, choose itself
You can not swing
To these questions I can not answer
* Kid *
What do you do with my life, choose itself
[Busta]
Who are you? Who are you? Who are you?
* Kid *
Who are you? Who are you? Who are you?

[Busta]
I'm from Rostov, who was born and grew up there
Komsomolskaya Square, Lombard, Island
Someone judo, someone - boxing
Someone kills zimburoy1 someone - coke
Someone sat in jail and eight otvisel
Someone passed him, putting a signature at the end of the interrogation
I remember that guy stabbed washed down with beer vodka
He told of mentovku, about the first of a pass
Refused Belomor in paper curled shag,
He Said, "criminals vzapadlo live comfortably"
Around the cacophony, but we continue to Marathon
Parimsya of rhymes and forms, but people in gray uniforms
For information on how and whom to issue, because the crust feeds
Included SWAT, I collected. Witnesses: a neighbor of the apartment opposite
Anatoly and Tajik janitor. And I'm out of the room on the beach to the sea
This I mean that everything should be done in time
I started writing at 16 and read
I am 32, I continue to write and read
Write and read, shred every song
While in sound as it should, it will not sound
No time to rest, hip-hop - troublesome,
But there is the arrival of cooler arrival of when
Hall half an hour with us singing the chorus,
And after the last song from the heart will long to clap us
Music - my choice, my idol, music - my idol
I am not alone on this ice floe
And when I turn fifty dollars
Say: "Everyone has dreams and a chance to bring them"
Who are you? Who are you? Who are you?
Tell the letters and notes
Who are you? Who are you? Who are you?
This will tell the letters and notes
Who are you? Who are you? Who are you?
Who are you? Who are you? Who are you?

(Fragment track Decl - Who are you?)
Who are you, eh? Who are you, eh? Who are you?

[Jahmal]
On the porch sat with gold
King, prince, king, prince
The shoemaker, tailor, gambler, thug
Judas and Noah, the stranger and the root
It is not good and not say bad
Elected and outcast, who was sitting with his back
Smart and dumb, stubborn and quiet
Common and sucks, and no more a
The farmer and the cowboy, and we're
Tied or ligaliza, gym or strip
Rap or pop a cop or a kid
The director or the deputy, Mowgli or Tarzan
Who do you have in life, choose itself
He fell to the bottom - to choose. What did you write:
Himself or licked? Where do you hang out:
Sauna or barracks? And you prove that?
Who? I do not know, to understand himself

Chorus
[Jahmal]
And you can not swing
I can not answer
* Kid *
What do you do with my life, choose itself
And you can not swing
I can not answer
* Kid *
What do you do with my life, choose itself