Hala! Hala! Hala! Hala vandala! Hala! Hala! Hala! Graffiti colors. Watch for zero fifty, And we got the cylinders. Sketch, stepladder, cap, Suddenly they yelled from the dark:
"" Who are you guys?! Well, they got off the ruins! "" Uncle, do not scream, We did not steal anything here.
Said: "" Live, kid, Otherwise, I will shoot everyone "". " The man is experienced, yes, yes In the hand, a rape is self -pack.
Father, forgive us a jamb, Apparently you are the master here. Will we draw a street art? Beautiful, tasty, real!
We won’t take anything from you We have paints and a roller. The wall as a rainbow will become We are responsible for this.
Challah! Challah! Challah! Hala vandals! Hala, Hala, Hala. By local quarters.
Hala! Hala! Hala! Hala Vandala! Hala! Hala! Hala! Graffiti Color.
"You are an engineer and athlete, Why the hell is it necessary? And you are an excellent student By attics and cellars. ""
Do not spit, dad is naught We show ourselves like that. Local faces at least so We encourage paintings.
You look, here is an eccentric The sketch is highly moraine. Your friendly iso-skeleton Without jambs, they collected.
Maybe you don't understand What are we shooting in the paintings. Let him fill with joy This is a banner.
We are going together There are new faces around us. Hello helmet from the mountains of the Urals Area of the copper capital
From the heart with a good message For all relatives and friends In the hand of the cylinders click, Clak Catch, this is the eastern distribution
Challah! Challah! Challah! Hala vandals! Hala, Hala, Hala. Local quarters.
Hala! Hala! Hala! Hala Vandala! Hala! Hala! Hala! Graffiti Colors.
Challah! Challah! Challah! Hala vandals! Hala, Hala, Hala. Local quarters.
Hala! Hala! Hala! Hala Vandala! Hala! Hala! Hala! Graffiti Colors.