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Cuts through my rap while you're at an impasse
Bob Style Package , blog entries
I do not know What are they doing and how I live here
Burn the days continue to love

I do not sectarian, and the church does not believe
Cross on the body, have not padezda gelding
I want to like everything , become stupidly rich
Do not go to work and get paid

All business substitution noses humpback
Russia under the ground , dig a shovel
There will be also those who would say pretty
Russian brothers have met the enemy standing

My name is Bob , believe in their own city
Russian even so , breast walls zakleyut
Stand for Russia , gathering force in the fist
Proudly raise , three -color flag

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On the living example to show what I believe
I'm ready for war, and will not kneel
Less than more , all to be afraid of pain
Temper his spirit , to meet the enemy standing
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Think smoke and drink a lot
But my path did not choose the Gods
Hope for themselves and faith tudazhe
Governs the fate of me and Towers

Where was your God when people explode
The government motherfuckers , sitting on an ass judge
I'm a little crazy, far from saints
Would punish all the devils for their relatives

I write children is not something that you want
For zhituha rap , which I ruler
I'll write what I see and know for truth
Get together , children Volgograd

If you lezginka plyashesh , I do not know you
My great-grandfather was killed as Russian dies
Raise the banner , Russian forward
The future holds for putting them under the ice