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эй ё деакроун вот тебе мой дисс привет я порву твою целку второй
раз ты нихуя не отвечаешь походу у тебя язык отвалился да?
мой дисс убивает тебя!!! я охотник а ты добыча ты ваще кто бля парень я повторюсь ещё ты кто такой
я заряжаю свой ствол пускаю пулю в сторону тебя
я в респекте у пацанов а ты в респекте у геев
я выпускаю на тебя свой гнев и ты убегаеш в лес
чмо ты по ночам дрочишь фу бля cкажи мне кто ты бля
деакроун хуйкроун

Living your life by the minutes on your clock
Forgetting reality by a mental block
You can't stand this and you can't stand that
You also know where it's been but never where it's at
All you factory girls and you factory boys
Whose been winding you up like cheap little toys?

Don't you know you suffer from metal fatigue

I just don't know what to say
And you don't listen anyway
Can't you see, are you so dumb ?
I only want you came

I don't need you

You look well an half-past ten

Khakhi vardi ch
Ethe gundagardi
Saali police kardi
Jawaak baithe ghar ne
Gaddi ni kaddi kal di
Bericade je tappdi
Saddi gaddi aa chaldi
Yaran de kaafle ton

1. Badklaat Ft Beezy - Calling
2. 4Flexx - Fatal
3. J.K.L - Dub Foundation
4. Badklaat Ft Beezy - Toxsick
5. Hanns - From The Back (Vermin Remix)
6. Requake - Push Back VIP
7. HULK - Muphys Law
8. Suspect & Mr.Boogie - Stinking Mug

The men eat babies and the boys love Elton - in Moscow
The girls are innocent and the mothers stab lovers - in Moscow
The tanks roll in and the people want more
My father was sure that my mother was a whore - in Moscow
Oh oh in Moscow
Lenin was a lover and the dogs eat each other - in Moscow
A meal ticket's a win and a laugh is a sin - in Moscow
The gutters sing and the radios bad

When I hear.... the sound of concrete and steel
I sense a rythm, that science can't feel
I feel the beat.... of our hearts as one
I hold your colour, when my vision is gone
This power is something but the force is blind
Transmitted through a network, of your own kind
As minutes tick away.... and days become years
I know this old feeling, it's a substance in my tears

This is where the good times went
With his brains lying on the pavement
With a broken bottle in his hand
And another in his back

Do you feel alright?
Oi! Oi! Oi!
Someone's gonna die tonight

The sun is setting and the day is late
As we walk over this wasteland of hate
There's people getting angry in these darkest hours
There's blood on the streets and the streets are ours

Warriors, never forget the Warriors

Our mates are diamond and we shine like steel

Alô alô ativo ouvinte
Você que está ligado na minha
Na sua na nossa rádio Atividade

E pra você que vai viajar
O tempo é bom
Sujeito a amores impossíveis no final do período

гонка без финиша

прпев

нету финиша... искать,его нету смысла,
нет для старта у меня... новых идей,
что бы найти дорогу,готов собрать,все свои мысли,
нет не чего...что бы отличало от людей