Текст песни Centr и Баста - Сделано на совесть

When the city sleeps
I get up

I go to the kitchen, I breed itself Theraflu
Pugh, I put tea, I cut salad

Breakfast, and I call their brothers
I say that I will soon, granny, her kiss goodbye

Wipe clean sneakers and srulivaet
Behind the front door slams

ZM and winter 07, the world is all local
On pyatnitskuyu chamois in 24 hours

A liter of cola +200 grams of trans
I catch a wheelbarrow with Khachik

From the forge and to proteins
And in our den, where we hurled tracks

I slowly let go,
Outside the window flashed Tverskaya

I smoke shoot out of the window
Trembling skylink, due to Romanians

Come on, pull-up to the studio, where Ptah and Slim
More Busta drive up, sit down, talk

Maybe something and writing
I have two in the cap weight

First clay pocket Franklin
Yes, and he is not one

And here we are in the underground, at the gates
I can see is a black Audi parked

Turn right along the corridor and to the right
Well, Che, Welcome Mother fuckas here we are in CAD

And I'm trying to build a picture of black smoke

And near Sliema dissatisfied mine
Che evil so in the morning with a sore Bosko? Then, Why are you, eh?

Let Wali home, or with me in CAD
Gough will call us dear tweak

Smiled ... Will love leave
Two weight cap, sneakers as always

I know exactly two X's something hidden in the evening
Brakes, drop by the store to buy milk Basta

Bro, he too will call prescribe a couple of lines
About fucking Peter, and their fucking smog

Why are you silent? Hooked? Killed?
Campaign tight, Jam honk the ear

On the A8? fuck, if we want to, they all will be bad
On Protection hello, we know that at night, know

What got drinking, drinking will not promise, smiled Sliema
A look at the package .... Well, if only for a glass of tea

My cats with me, I'm not a loner,
If something does shake your - think more clearly

If there is something you want to stand in line
The boundary is delineated by our handwriting

By rayonchik wheelbarrow deaf tonirovochka
Inside, the boys smoked in normal krosovochkah

Half of the fuel tank, rap to the speakers
Bustle, yet in the sky shining stars

Burn little windows, hang curtains
For that life, and not at all fair

How often in the thick forest,
Each chopping wood, and rolled the dough

Well, this is it song?
No, just a thought

The fact that we are interested in, in principle.
Janitors clean lobovuhu

From yellow leaves
Winter is coming, and we're going fast

And turn the cash into a tube
Then we leveled as usual

Then the personal, about this and that, about money and their numbers
On alone, just on individuals and personalities

Central administrative district in the city roads

Place high-flying, deep defects
Endless traffic jams, I'm not far from here, I work in CAD

Bastaaaaaaa

I meet the next morning at the computer
Muse of the guard, the brain on a new muddied

Mount stubs, sipping a dangerous * Da Hong Pao *
Tea drunk plus guys with CAO

My wind south, parallel to our roads
No matter be the first important with whom you

Here customers clinics Musorskogo raids
Home studio and pirate labels

I was at the Wall, I was in China
I cut through the grass hapni my brew

From the center of the heart, only Central
Sound Center, letters Bastaaa

I do a bit bit
Bass bass

Guitar
Topics bit poppy

Not to slip the guy picks up speed
Basta plus center - made on the conscience

Made on the conscience, then forever
All of the banks from the center

In Moscow river in Rostov on Don
Desperate Respect smoke