Текст песни Тбили - Источник Неприятностей

If the district did not take as a matter of fact only
Sue my wings

(Chorus :)
If the district did not take as a matter of fact only
Sue my wings, but you do not judge us
One of those who loved to fly above the ground in a dream
After a visit there we still have time

I'm on the outside, the antidote in me
I bluff, an antidote to the mind
It is a crime? No, this is an area at the bottom
Your crime is stuck somewhere in the distant Brooklyn

May home left around my whole fleyva
Sorry, but I'm not the owner of such slang
Bang-bang. You will see me faint Negro
Wolves congratulated me on the age of non-human.

District fundamental poverty. Poor fundamental
Cut off the wings, I also fly in a dream
Its here nigga Roman Polanski in the white house
In contrast, I remember it like

For you, I'm black, I'm white for them
Borders in the mind, soul, body omotana
God did not choose, I could see the light for the first time
Choosing me: black or white light in the darkness

(Chorus 2x)
If the district did not take as a matter of fact only
Sue my wings, but you do not judge us
One of those who loved to fly above the ground in a dream
After a visit there we still have time

Do not adopted you. In a foreign country.
And for me, the last verse
I remain a source of trouble for you.