Текст песни Ar-SiDE и Дабл - С Нами

My district is sleeping
You have questions I'm on Timurovtsev Street
Cops are ready for all for the sake of evidence, so
The law twists you on the radiculitis
Do you need ganksta rap?
You were the alarms when they said that there is a gancstta rap
I can not without music, like le truc without dread
And thank God not novel Viktyuk my grandfather
Rabbit, do not climb into rap, do not poison food
Oh yeah you dog, but don't drink boules, and Scooby do
I can not see you, I'm glasses like bono from U2
This is not a fake biff for viewing on YouTube
On the right of me DUB.
Staff for guys, and not biscuses crabs
Salute to our soldiers
Two powers together, all the rest of the stupidity of deputies

It's for those who are with us
You do not pay hryvnia or rubles
And somehow spit on the verge
You and I, I and you are connected by nodes
But this is for those who are with us.
You thought there will be a calm, but this is his mother tsunami
And somehow spit on the verge
Those who are against us now swing their heads

I call garbage garbage from the principle
Even under the fear of the hospital, do not call them to the police
And let them beat on persons presenting a threat
I do not understand what they gave ten days noize
This summer Moscow in smoke plus forty Celsius
Migrant workers so much that shoot and not goal
I finally moved from public transport
Got into debt bolt rolling more than once
With me ar-side as a double blow, van Damm
Pass all ports, lay tracks as a fountain
Let Flower Plus on the phantom microphone
Warchart Hayters Like, Zubarev Anton [Varchun]
Work your mouth, coach your skills
While your rating is humiliating small
Run to mommy, you're mammy son
On my feet Nike, on your boots

It's for those who are with us
You do not pay hryvnia or rubles
And somehow spit on the verge
You and me, I and you are connected by nodes
But this is for those who are with us.
You thought there will be a calm, but this is his mother tsunami
And somehow spit on the verge
Those who are against us now swing their heads