Текст песни Убиты но не вами - бахвальство

from the very end of everything is moving to the roots
Kama Sutra and you poimeet sideways
fall in love with a white light to the first shock
and washed away all your faults one thread

poor will scoff at the poor
of the gods ever and a clown will be very strict
Your session a therapist will be very long
after transplantation will be a member of the short-

You crossed the line like Macaulay Culkin
shit about you in English it means to call in
it seems the saint named Valentine
which offers cards for sex

and if it does not intend to hawala we doedu
let you starched let invincible
the beast that lives inside me nothing ukratim
bolt that stuck in your mouth not otventim

Our street is closed to those in quarantine
and you fucked sociable but still one
in your head calling Dili Dili ding
sometimes a clever come even fucking asshole

Well, where is your criticism of whiners
they say I'm a church and you damn the heretics
I'm Peeing constitution and policies you
Believe in anal sex can not only climb analysts

Sign up and let you just do not see emerging
in the '90s all the secrets revealed irons
obvalschik meat asked for your daughter's hand
hair flowed from under the blood streams

I fuck who your slave fuck who your boss
in your hairy hive of wasps flew into a flock
but do not let the bad blew steam locomotive
I polish the nose of Pu-erh I have diarrhea

a sure way to find out what will happen this sample
our smelly and caustic hip hop
and then either hate or love to the grave
Get ebalo of the iPhone kill a condom

you ask yourself the question that I suffered there
specifically for you carried an armful of red roses
oversupply would lead to an influx of laughter tears
some ass prose is dull vyebony dog

Just prick your face lifted
some ass prose is dull vyebony dog