Текст песни MUSAFIR ft. DIKII SKULL - Underground

Up there I was the number one enemy
although it did not take someone else I am still disgusted with them
They are drowning in a cloud of smoke and rivers of wine
and despise all those who can not afford them
I am a child of shadows, the son of the dungeon
I hear the laughter of friends, in this hole I.
Here nations and blood whole gallery!
Our house all children equally warm!
We have one culture, one rhythm!
Here, each of us, every door is open.
It is from here, through the thickness of the granite
Heavy bass makes its way to the streets, and there
takes root in the hearts and veins flows
from the financial centers to the bowels of slums
music for many dungeons entice a
How fish swallow the hook with Boyle!
There lives and breathes corporate Style of Maikuduk
My neighborhood! Do not know his secrets of google!
Wait on the screens children dungeon extremely stupid
Look for us in the web of the subway, or in the clubhouse
Dikii Skull & amp; Musafir infiltrated your Globe
you seem so my mother opus!
If you wrote it himself, climbed into someone else's body!
All because one under a different layer of lotus
Here begins the underground, its omission
Present that to get in the door. no focus,
will not make you their in these walls,
if the layers hide fear.
These take the bus home