Текст песни PHARAOH feat. Mnogoznaal - Улицам нужен герой

[Verse 1: Mnogoznaal]
There is chaos everywhere, from under the walls, and here everywhere
I look at the panorama of these streets - fucked up here
They scream at the whole entrance, there are no outsiders
Here we understand with my uncle that the pussies are not the same for a long time
Ah, they’re always funny, for some reason, we don’t, if that
I told these guys - slow down
For some reason, bitches don't want to read between the lines
We go to ammo in the morning to buy the best flamethrower
I would not try to attack us here, because everyone rakes
Here, we incinerate this shobla in its entirety (in its entirety!)
My uncle laughs, oh fucked bastard (bastard!)
The whole family will enjoy the silence (silence!)
And the streets had long needed a hero - it's me

[Hook: Mnogoznaal & Pharaoh]
The streets need a hero (now, the streets!)
Streets need a hero
Tell me, those streets need a hero (need a hero!)
Ah, the streets need a hero (urgently!)
Streets need a hero
Tell me, those streets need a hero (urgently!)
Streets need a hero
Streets need a hero (me!)
Streets need a hero
Streets need a hero
 

[Verse 2: Pharaoh]
Every time I walked home, I heard someone vile screech
I imagined how I would wrap my intestines with their intestines
Those that crap in my staircase, I would not have hung on the ledge
I saved for a rainy day glock
Grandma’s service hides it
Oh, this bitch understands pain but doesn't understand words
I threw nasvay out the window, waiting for the catch
A couple of minutes into the courtyard, carbine, bolt (thanks!)
My wife said that I am Steven Seagal, on the sight of a mamasite
Zhigulevsky belly hanging, kneading one, ran into a squeal
And among them all were not guilty
A dozen junk and two sows (Che? Sows?)
Yes, in the sense of two females, but the weights in them, fucking, are more than in the tank
(Well, has it become calmer?)
Certainly
Now under the windows it’s quiet as in a morgue
Do not confuse the garages, here are the orgies
Fool, don’t go with fire to the gas station
Guard Hero (pew-pew-pew-pew!)

[Hook: Noggano]
Streets need a hero
The street is not occupied by those
Streets need a hero
Streets certainly need a nurse
Streets need a hero
But heroes need syrup
Hero without syrup
Like Moment glue in bags for concrete orphans
 

[Verse 3: Noggano]
Streets need a hero
Streets need a serious player
Your seals are rolling on a bronzer in the area
But this bronik is their coffin
Janitor sweeping the yard
Yesterday Ramsey left guests here
He will clean everything, do not worry
Separately - their skin, separately - their bones
Streets need a hero
To people - the king, to the city - dad
People do not drip nihuya here and does not shine
Except this dirty stained lamp
Streets need a hero
But a hero without syrup is breaking (On breaking!)
Or a throat choke
Puzzles dragged on him
Streets need a hero
But the hero himself locked up
After all, there are endless construction projects.
As if it were being produced by a huge factory
(It would be better to make syrup!)
Streets need a hero
And not another white nigga
And black and white
Fucking Pierro Wearing a Feather
On the wall is a carpet
Shotgun on the carpet, squint on the shotgun
On a drunk whore - a fur coat
From the skins I lay on her
Drink in the kitchen, smoke in the kitchen
In the kitchen, rams again for true
(Corpses!) Corpses go to the voice
(Voice!) Voice leads Fizruk
 

[Bridge: Noggano]
Streets need a hero
But the hero without syrup weakened, Zorro - zero
Streets need a hero
But the hero without syrup weakened, Zorro - zero
Streets need a hero
But the hero without syrup weakened, Zorro - zero
Zorro - Zero (Zorro - Zero)
A superhero is pure evil
Streets need a hero
Streets need a hero
Streets need a hero
Streets need a hero
Streets need a hero
Streets need a hero
Zorro - Zero (Zorro - Zero)
A superhero is pure evil

[Outro: Noggano]
Streets need a hero
Streets need a hero
Streets need a hero
Streets need a hero