Текст песни Kempel - Орел или Решка

1 PART

I beg Vitya not to die
Everyone has their own destiny
Your road to round 6 is not heaven
Don't lose aaaaaaaaaaay

I'm not a jonyboy and I'm not noise, my talent is not from God
All this is a long way from hard training.
Finding myself as I'm tired of these wanderings
And who I really am I don’t know anymore

I have a lot of things that you can pin up, you can't hide
Yes, and you can hardly surprise with something, it's all in vain
And it's not worth trying to poke your nose
I'm 21 and life fucks like a boss in the office

But I knew what I was going for throwing a coin into the air
So it's too late to give back here
I wanted to see the stars and go up into space
But no one promised that everything would be so simple

Minus 15 weight all lava per hut is one fucking thing
This is Moscow, a friend of these are not few here
Ready to work hard in the hope of snatching their own piece
While the coin in the air seemed to catch a dream

WHEN LUCK TAKES A STEP
WHEN SHE LOOKS IN MY EYES
I'M SO TIRED TO WAIT FOR THIS
Tired of stumbling over stones

I don't want to go down and remember about drago
And so it is clear who pissed and for whom the truth
But this is not my business, just facts
A man is responsible for his words if you did not know

And I really don't give a fuck who the victory will be
But it is not just a rap song from the ghetto blacks
And no matter how ridiculous it sounds to change your life
Often throws to the bottom and rarely rises up

Beating your forehead against the wall is all we have left
And there is no place for pity and whiny stories
At least a chance is always given about an unfair share
You just need to wait and not fuck your hour

When the coin falls tails to the ground
It is not known how many years will pass by this time
Many are halfway to their cherished dream
They put their hands down without seeing the dawn

WHEN LUCK TAKES A STEP
WHEN SHE LOOKS IN MY EYES
I'M SO TIRED TO WAIT FOR THIS
Tired of stumbling over stones

PART 2

You should have at least burst into tears on this song
As a youngster whose passport has not yet been issued
It's great when phrases come without lubrication
Straight to the ears, then to the brain and not to fuck anywhere

From this supply I feel like butter on bread
Fuck verses for beats then push to the masses
Only answer my requests "yes sir"
Because you have too many chances to fuck this time

And you fucked up your time and can't get it back now
Tear off the feathers of the hoolie fight in hysterics with sidelocks against the wall
Get depressed get cheated
You are not the first even though you were never fucking

I wanted to battle rap at least it's stupid to believe in victory
After all, your song has already been sung as a few years ago
Dunya's friend is your only talent
I still don’t understand how to fuck the fog with you

I just listened to your track and decided to finish writing a verse
Vitya don't shit, because I was not at the indafest
Isn't it how it all turned out ridiculous?
Being a balabol in life is apparently your credo

Poke your finger into the sky without being responsible for the words at the same time
To impress the youngsters with this brutal rap
Did you grow up in the ghetto? But then what is surprising
You are so many years old, but you fucking live with your parents

Which one of you is a Jew who do you have?
Seen enough Jewish MASSON films, I believed in myself
You are the same goy as we all do not fantasize
Above the pyramid, Lucifer's eyes won't give you strength

Will not bring fame and money, because passive in life
Sitting on your mother's neck at home, you mow like a bandit
Victor! Get a job move your ass
Stop guessing on coins which of us won