Текст песни ellijahman - драбадан

drabadan bro, this is drabadan bro!
again killed in the trash - Yaman again drunk
drabadan bro yeah bro drabadan
oooh which is not a good young badman.

every day is the same man bro
every day yaman killed again in the trash too
Vottafaka is happening and who will help us
when again and again we are swept by a dense fog
I wander the streets like an evil rastaman wanders
there is nowhere to live and nefiga is only Jya Nagan warms
my nagan jya is often charged ganja man
You understand the thousands in the ghetto for nothing.
You see, that beard is going on here:
someone closed the warota in paradise for me and you
and while the sound technicians change the wires
let's stir up with you a little fire in the city
Blimey! you plant then
when you see the reflections of this fire ..
the power of the flame of the soul, please do not leave me alone
at sunset as well as at sunrise!

drabadan bro this is drabadan bro
again, killed in the trash, Yaman again drunk!
drabadan bro yeah bro drabadan
oooh which is not a good young badman.

and what now? no one will tell me, believe
if you want to check - the door is really ajar
who is standing on this side - man or beast
time is measured to everyone - not lecimer, hey
among the losses. do not lose
what comes through this door in a timely manner
make sure which version
trust you do not be shy.
Now
kill yourself with booze again and merge
from this world to the world of blue shadows
and even there, madafaker, you will be hurt
when the next morning you will return to the planet of people
hey don't be a plebeian.
kill the beast ridge
sort through a bunch of ideas in your head in parallel
where to go when the green snake is defeated
and then do not forget me - it’s more fun to go together.

drabadan bro this is drabadan bro
again killed in the trash Yaman again
drabadan bro yeah bro drabadan
oooh which is not a good young badman!

2011 gheto39