Текст песни Sobranie Production - 90-е

Everyone who was born in the nineties, he has long become an adult
On whose wall, graffiti, grew up in the bandanna on cigarette.
Who in White Nikes left Belarus to Rush
Behind the lava swabs milk from the women of Masha
Here go to adidas and do not listen to the elders
Here will send away your parents of your
Tamagotcho does not give to sleep for children at night
And Bosot for Mobile is ready to sell the kidney.
Day and night there everyone for himself
Here every second with bat
The city is in chains.
And do not duri yourself brains how do you get out of here
The tray will bring from the bone dish.

Chorus.

Where is the time of mafia, thieves in the nineties
Where bullets fly and knives in
Ninety
Where you do not touch the younger and respect the elders
Where from the area to the area
There are no victims here

You walked down the street
Passed a smile on the face
I did not make himself jumped
She smeared platitz
I like Caracatitsa
In this place...
Without feelings and consequences make a couple of action
Jeans to ear
White running shoes
Everything in fashion dress up
Merces are scored all parking
Rides the trash looking at passersby
And everyone goes with stupid dissatisfied rye
And as long as the order in the head
I will always put pressure on gas

Chorus. x2

Where is the time of mafia, thieves in the nineties
Where bullets fly and knives in
Ninety
Where you do not touch the younger and respect the elders
Where from the area to the area there are no affected