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Oldskul: D.

I remember the zero approached the equator.

The escalator killed by stickers.

Priorities were determined, and at eternity - evening,

There is no money, there are desires - simple, human.

At Patricks a meeting, news from mouth to mouth.

Then it made sense to bring friends to a hundred friends.

A meat grinder through a modem Internet.

And all signs, there are no sources of information.

Three concerts per week with a break for the summer.

A ruclub.com - port, tablet.

Roulette knows how to choose - or or.

And finding all the loot is crazy efforts.

But in the thoughts of Psyche, u-Key (what with Kay: D), 7 race.

Glass Ginera or here, there are 7 pieces of bucks.

Exactly a safe, the tractors have reached complete joy,

And on heavy yogis, everyone is steaming - in all styles.

Alee, watchdogs, old veins.

How are you - alive? Let us recall how it was:

Like a wing in Slame, everything around was floating.

.... let go until the blood cooled.

Old school! Let's swing! Old school!

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The topic, a three -phase belt, is reduced.

Found face, .... pants torn from below.

We need to feel the price of yourself, and nevertheless ...

To go beyond the scene, there was no one to pretend,

What do you give a shit for politics, and it is not clear - why?

It was clear who we were. And the dermoties - what?

Then everything was mixed up - people, styles, themes.

Unless they appeared and incredibly enraged emo.

Not friends, and not enemies, people are somehow different.

Somehow on its own - your shirts, boots.

And the main topic, it is disappointed -

On the dance floor instead of Slama, some kind of figure skating.

Memories, about clashes of dozens of bodies

In one living Brownian movement.

To lawlessness, decibel, comprehensive attack -

Like a fight! However, there is no fight, Masafaka!

People are fragments, and people of blocks,

Similarly blows, fuckers and bruises.

A little dough - and you are like in a whirlpool of fish.

And then - dreadlocks on end, ducks on end, dreadlocks on end.

Old school! Come on, download! Old school!

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Old school! Come on, download! He was born again - abortion is canceled.

Drawer on end ... dreadlocks on end ... dreadlocks on end ... dreadlocks on end ... dreadlocks on end .... dreadlocks on end ... dreadlocks on a bite ... Dreeeyyyyyyyyyyyuyuyyyyyyyyyy capture.

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*goosebumps*

Old school! Come on, download! Old school!

Old school! Come on, download! Let someone think that you are not the same.

Old school! Come on, download! Old school!

Old school! Come on, download! He was born again - abortion is canceled.

Old school! Come on, download! Old school!

Old school! Come on, download! Let someone think that you are not the same.

Old school! Come on, download! Old school!

Old school! Come on, download! He was born again - abortion is canceled.