Текст песни 2Laws feat. Bigi Bong - Тайна мира

and you think that living in the center of the world
someone survives a hundred, but a hundred will die
music pull me to the bottom lash me thread
In the tissue, just let swim

black picture does not show us the color
hand tag, the root branch is rare
I will not sit in a cage, let me acrid smoke
what would become better for fake coins

I do not weight on delirium, it is very harmful
coin copper powder in the sky black crow.
spat it at the ninth, it will all seized
I fly away to where the other will be pleasant.

in our kitchen from the mud, make art
in a saucepan full of thoughts, there is not empty
Creative tastefully who delicious
without a smile, you will not be allowed here

here it is not in fact, I was not here condemn
exhaling with this, judge, frequency of vessels
I would stay in the common sense, with reason,

CHORUS

After hocked create a structure we will not leave
yet we have not got, we have become stronger than steel
our eyes bases lost wealth
counting to a hundred at the bottom of the residue