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jokes for three hundred, at the grocery joins Crystal
if you are not tired take another quick shelf
a lot of people here do not prizanny hero bezvylazno
there would not have taken, but we have taken

I carried this sub rap quietly
you were in the wrong places, you yourself brought down the whole nose bastard
We ride to the dream, in Mutko and Courage
which often fights with knives and make a step

You bury your fashion repak cocksucker in tight pants
reaching the third, the smoke on the balcony and to the nines
bunch of hos meets dictating their rights
but we are in more than forty years we ebashit like this

hey

you do not brazenly in his circle, and open the door of the soul
you sitting in some sort of animal, believe me fix it
the ship is sailing well, we are melted holes in it

Chorus:

smoke a lot or a little, but generally fuck
it does not say, we all live here by the rules
while our melted, but we scored a bolt on all
because the wind constantly blows where it will take