Текст песни Keet ft. Bronx - Поджигаю

Verse 1:
I know of at least twenty-five ways that would
White smoke penetrated into my lungs, and was biting
I know of at least twenty-five ways that would
Get high quality drape in the northern region

I know what I need at least three
I know that I did not throw my boys
I know that bloodhounds straining their noses in Pagon
But they did not find us because we are quieter water below the grass

We are in the underground, but on the veranda
Water smokes like a chimney, bearing in Netherlands
Here Bosko and stones here guys and ladies
Hip hop and white smoke in the evening our program

Chorus:
Pour ignited
Rises accept (4raza)

Verse 2:
I blow up school and go to couples
I am in this world as a guest, but a visit navryatli
I'm just a simple raspizdyay and move without thinking
We wind blows heels, playing hide and seek with the Musar

Today or tomorrow, the three Hapki waiting for breakfast
This datura smell became my gambling
And do not fear any being treated purely herbal
And if they ask you to answer all the fun

I'm burning through the pair, I irritant days
And in my prosperity plan, but there in abundance
Soul Rastaman again walk alone
We were among the funniest fucking Petrosyans paintings

From a pair of wigs swing press, we laugh
The third padike rocket soars up
The third padike those gathered poets
We drown weekdays and stop this summer

Word of the matter is not yet believe me brother safely
The whole world became black and white, I was ahuenno
Listen, you're under the gun as a bullet flew style
I flew into your head and boil

Chorus:
Pour ignited
Rises accept (4raza)