ПАЦАНЫ II [PATSANY II] [English translation]

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ПАЦАНЫ II [PATSANY II] [English translation]

Smoke shit, it's a juicy sativa

Take micro, rhyme by rhyme, let them know

And brothers are with me, I'm ready to break for them

Such a friendship I could only dream of

Why that money, if there is no one to spend with?

Need advice, platinum can't give it

The numbers will never cover the back

Why do you need a fame? He won't let you take it

Smoke shit, it's a juicy sativa

Take micro, rhyme by rhyme, let them know

And brothers are with me, I'm ready to break for them

Such a friendship I could only dream of

Why that money, if there is no one to spend with?

Need advice, platinum can't give it

The numbers will never cover the back

Why do you need a fame? He won't let you take it

The whisper melts in my head

You are alone, I am alone, he is alone, and everyone is alone

I will understand, I will become stronger, that I am lonely

And I will lie alone in the ground

Shadows are crawling along the wall towards me (along the wall towards me)

Sinking gradually, now at the bottom (now at the bottom)

Blinking for centuries, I see no one (no one)

I smoke nettles in bouquets

Fludda, what are these methods?

I don't know, I fly

For them I am out of reach

I melt with smoke from cigarettes

Sweet mist, take the pain away

I blew it up and I can't be seen

I'm ready to be anywhere

Going beyond the limb

Smoke shit, it's a juicy sativa

Take micro, rhyme by rhyme, let them know

And brothers are with me, I'm ready to break for them

Such a friendship I could only dream of

Why that money if there is no one to spend with?

Need advice, platinum can't give it

The numbers will never cover the back

Why do you need a fame? He won't let you take it

Smoke shit, it's a juicy sativa

Take micro, rhyme by rhyme, let them know

And brothers are with me, I'm ready to break for them

Such a friendship I could only dream of

Why that money, if there is no one to spend with?

Need advice, platinum can't give it

The numbers will never cover the back

Why do you need a fame? He won't let you take it

And, probably, all this is a dream

I wake up at night with a fire in my head

Flute, spine, I'll play solo

You put everything on the line or you go to feed

One of a hundred thousand of the same people

With souls dirtier than pigs

The back of the head is caressed only by the tongues of snakes

I won't give them a chance to make me weaker

To be on top, smoke dances on the water

We hang out all day, doobie smoke with friends

132 let them know what we're here for

I no longer hold grudges

On those who have chosen a different path

Everyone has their own battle

Time like Occam's razor (I)

While the glasses are full

There is not a drop of despondency in me

Boys know horses

The streets know their names

Bundles below friendship, viz

Who lit the fire inside me?

When he looked like a mummy

We grow up like libido

Wait for the team - it is so accepted

Glam to the grave - la familia

Smoke shit, it's a juicy sativa

Take micro, rhyme by rhyme, let them know

And brothers are with me, I'm ready to break for them

Such a friendship I could only dream of

Why that money, if there is no one to spend with?

Need advice, platinum can't give it

The numbers will never cover the back

Why do you need a fame? He won't let you take it

Smoke shit, it's a juicy sativa

Take micro, rhyme by rhyme, let them know

And brothers are with me, I'm ready to break for them

Such a friendship I could only dream of

Why that money, if there is no one to spend with?

Need advice, platinum can't give it

The numbers will never cover the back

Why do you need a fame? He won't let you take it

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  • country:Russia
  • Languages:Russian, English
  • Genre:Hip-Hop/Rap
  • Official site:http://gonefluddtour.ru/
  • Wiki:https://ru.wikipedia.org/wiki/GONE.Fludd
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