Текст песни Сибирский - Зараза

To me not to come looking for you a thousand loopholes
I put my heart into an armored safe
You know that and I'm not a lot of scattered
I planted all the love somewhere on the bottom of the pool
Rejected by the people, a country of fools
The conclusion here is that, do not bullshit me or be ready
Hundreds left the words to replace one sentence
Let's not right, to fuck this plague

I'm sorry you have to know your adopted son
But he was not knocked down, he knew he was loved
Transgressed the threshold should only wings spread
Let them know what kind of Tipoca give them to sense of style
This is the juice that freezes have not bought
Hip Hop naves like smog and dust will not cover
He will move Babylon will switch means
And let us not with you, you're not my enemy

Keep the simple answer is quite difficult very
I see the first snow from Lekhwiya SC zapolozhil soil
Brough and I have been too often but I was picky
Missing source of strength to the edge of stumble points
Cold pipes essentially pseudo real
Anyone who would famously lousy muddying Bucket
And you'll see there eyes when they cry
Letting a missed call from a brother that included

The words are interchanged principles are the same
For the same prog MOVING hear the enemy is defeated
Sparks from the edge of the hook on the asphalt Serb gnashing
In my music, I was sharpening a knife now he cuts
On the edge of the Kruger did you hook in kind
I just know you're on business or for foolishness
Bear in mind from our side will not be familiar with the business to make a fool
Garbage do not smoke my rhymes bullet

I'll go but I did not depart from the soul of happiness
I crossed the space that's my rap hello
I'm in a private trader myself so I master
Fantasy I collect cards desired suit

One can not see? as the city tightened clouds,
Do not shine the sun ray in three of five okuchat
Flo in flight indefinitely, books, texts scribble
And you breathe than Bob, what do you want?

The city Autumn clouds overtake hail
But I like it better fuck darkness not as worried
Chagall crackling on the leaves, wash shoe
Fate did not throw me a case of waiting for all the freight ms

If you have time to come sooner torn pockets
Well head do not sow,
Putting it all into a ball and give everything meaner
What letsezrevayu inside themselves have

I know but do not ask for childhood reading
My like yours and this is the entrance to the vertical
MS turns the calories here and it will be a place
We then remove them all from a single sitting