Текст песни Skriptonit - 5 here, 5 here

Tired red eyes
Reds are not like garbage
I’m here in the yards in the yards (You know, I felt)
Must be done for sure - to ram
But someone shouted (It's time to grab)
Steel butterfly in the hands
Crumbles butterflies in the stomach
And I'm flying to blow you up
Sweating (inside)
Your visits daunted me
But curly has a soul
And I see her in a veil (See)
It will hurt like pliers teeth
To depend on the dough is to be more than humiliated
But I didn’t feel even lower than them.
At least to move in Chinese is the same as in the squeezed one (I do not give a shit)
I myself am the original in your field
The truth is only here and I have a monopoly on it (Do you understand shit?)
My truth is revenge and reasons no more (No more)
My jamb, he is all studded (Do you understand shit?)
We are not crap here
Don't joke with my family
I hope you like it with this land (Here's someone's face)
And mifani if ​​he is yours
Five here and five there
Meet me, I'm not the only one here (Time)
Tut Raider and Bro (Then)
Here Yurik and Strong (Then)
Here Truwer and black
Nunya, Kali and the Dwarf (Pau)
Bance and Adaika are waiting for you here bummer
Pirates and Deuce,
Two Shawn but not in the same region
Trump foreheads, no youngsters (aa)
The north and another cocks darkness branches
Your super friend will explode not by little
To the right of salaam, to the left of alaikum (Adilka)
Black Horse Fucking Kings
The belt is here, the belt is there
There are five more zeros in the wallet (trifle)
This is a trifle of dads - I have to do more (Yes, I’ve fancy dad)
But where am I to be the same
'Cause the fuck clicks like setting fire near a fresh whitefish
And I’m preparing a new annealing already in the Premier League (So then kid)
What is the deal with the kid? (Are you all waiting)
Ahh are you going? But like a tractor kid
It's so simple with your chick
That I didn't want to fuck her (Fuck her)
When it began to drip from her (From the fact that)
I stuck out the CIS and want to poke New York (Paw New York)
Fuck her (fuck her)
So what a torment
I have a surprise you will remember for Cho
You already hear the whistle, the alignment is nothing
We do not play show biz, But we have a calculation
And they give us a tally so you don’t moo
The shoe creaks on the floor in the hall
Knock knock surprise, you didn’t think you were looking for
Knock knock on the floor, you lost (Look)
Watch these cries steal
After all, luck as an ambulance stormed for a long time
You don't suspect what's on my mind
Your karma is already yelling like a chick
My angel hints at me - you want to be able to turn around (Mmm)
Nervous alarm clock on the floor of the sixth
But with problems a quick reason
Take your own, or pick it up again
I remember them all to remind you (I don't need her anymore)