Текст песни Botanic project - Про рыбу

Rastaman

I am not brought up in a boarding school, I lived in a monastery
I grew up in an ordinary hut that stands on a vacant lot
Rastamanov from the provinces battered by bulls
Too bad there was not a plate - I would sing Grebenshchikov
I did not know how to survive in this country right
A couple of months baryzhit - eight years later in prison
I'm not afraid to seem superfluous in your gray little world
Smokes relationship with the Father Almighty in my right hand

I'm proud that we're Rastaman
We will not shoot you - you can continue to sleep peacefully
I'm proud that we're Rastaman
We can not live on the other, we will not stop

President can not just - every day a new decree
And not scumbag easier to follow orders
Speak better than to think, to think better than to remain silent
And for me it is better to blow you away and send
Children of fucking nervously smoking shoals
We got into your scheme, we are tough guys
I saw the kitchen longer than you do with my mother on a cruise
And at a time in the hydroponic more than you knew in school

You have a business and home - my pistol and cartridges
You have a brand new lava and porshe - for me this morning, "ruff"
You have all the fathers and mothers - for me it is a consequence of karma
You have beautiful wife and children - for me it's all hide and seek death