Текст песни FUBA - Долгий путь домой

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Deliver me from the ground in front of the glare.
is it in your mouth drains clues in the bushes
We see how empty you vakubulyar pulls back
and melts passion, following your orders at the start

avid wolves that coveted pack of dogs
MS is needed on the status of the plan, but on the record weak
You can not associate with me in any way, heed
I like veskar not let go in the plumb

Topic far if not young and full of sand
You searched for a reason to pressure fill in the blanks
in gray text where rap poison - no sense of the word
you have to break away from the ladder because your board Wild Child

trodden path home navsyaky put a trap
You spend you screaming howl until I make the final
passers are tripping over themselves to be not similar
at each other like two drops of water, will help them to OFPRA

silly days are lived, the lights flickered prohibitive
in the past beaten rain drops dripping from the couch
Thunder heart trembles, here in secluded places to go
and then forget in a moment today, scoring Soup

sparkled among glimpses of dark spots on the sky
The changing face of the people changed the face of things
System caged ones is the wind
MULTI years later noticed that the pale tips

(CHORUS) homes hole and a pile of trash - everything you're looking for
there is not much sand in the hour - thank heavens
that keeps you here, you could not understand, he Unseen
how naglazah narrowed the circle of those for whom you're standing

Housing hole and a pile of trash - everything you're looking for
there is not much sand in the hour - thank heavens
that keeps you here, you could not understand, he Unseen
how naglazah narrowed the circle of those for whom you're standing

Part 2 ____________________________________________________
interview
knock out chicken soup
chicken with a bit nassut
ochkaval he fell into a female

For additives SKEW today UNDER THE BANNER Pops
I have the most fashionable in this farm YOURSELF GIFT OF FATE
everyone who is on the contrary a long time should piss in Trousseau
if you can hear me then know live among oblique views

I'm Jimmy Jam, the most technically most bitching kid
My pop ebashit of the machines, see how damn Rhymer

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call me GOD, the texts I go as the water
white light shed your maiden in the dark
World - no, if your pop took over the rap
I hovered on the site longer with us Jimmy.NET

and half the trouble that you hear the smell of victory
You make nehuy do you travel to Battle
couple home son under you for a long time wet
MS you do not, your ceiling is a parade in tights

Jimmy's so talented that all the lamp for a long time
grayer by the fact that in the seventh visited saddle
What's OFPRA finish his face simpot
So I tried to merge - there ekstrimizm my end

Tube twirls you, you have no chance to survive
you're second-rate - go for food
You rapper but not here, not even the finals are
because much steeper lean Jimmy doing pop music

(CHORUS)
where do not spit - everywhere MS butchers
Skeels sharpening in the shadow steriotiv on TV
my inner voice yells, YOU THEIR Tension
Jimmy stretch not long - a one-time MS