Текст песни 2.0.4 Getta - Суть замута

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Boys on the paddies
Kumaryat in the park
Good old nasik shakes us
On the road of the plan our plans do not burn
Captured these walls
Shakes my mind
Don't give a pack of thought
A line came to the sheet
muse she tore her beads
On a pumped beatle under the forge
In the arch of garbage take all these whorls
Become scary like from the horror movie "Day"
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And we are already fucked up by these muddies
disappeared in the evenings in smoke from under the pipes
and so without a plan we will joke
but you may not understand their essence
and rap normal we stir up
you misunderstood leave the fucked up mercury
go calm down and drink a can of mercury
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Through the dark streets
Addicts go
When entering the alley, hold on to your pockets tighter
Boys will do anything for the sake of the dose
To catch a wonderful moment
But alas ...
There is no more money.
Bro, you cunt!
Run like a rat from a sinking warbler
If you do not want Nastich death
Too many dead bodies
The extinction of humanity is already close
You yourself choose a path to nowhere