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Kill us if you have enough strength.

The bass was buzzing the murmur of blind cars.

Kill us this is not your game, it's time.

Kill us if you have enough strength,

The bass is buzzing of a murmur of blind cars,

Kill us, this is not your game time. It's time, bitch.

Naughty, naugthy. Kamikaze. Axel.

Kill us, we are too dangerous Pats.

For Nazi Nations - elementary, Watson.

A farce element in each class, like a layer and how often you go to school.

How the races turned into a generation of Pepsi-Cola.

Kill us, we know too much, too much to doubt God, but what are you.

We are not pagans, scouring the beads with plugs. More dangerous than crying re -reign, nothing personal. We do not know who killed Listyev, but in a section in politics, as unusual for the usual rap.

As a chaotic type of winter and summer, I better sign up with Letov - ghetto's reper. We are more dangerous than nicotine in a horse's cigarette. Sright us in the main square. Lord, your slogans are not worthy of even prose. Lord, kill us until it's too late until tears from laughter flowed, from the wind of changes. Tsoi died too early. His heart did not reach your veins - captured gene. Kill us and keep in yourself the day.

The cry of the falcon of the hollow. You are sensing a falcon or we, as if we are woven by a flow of current and drowned in the blood, or strangle snot. Kill us until your fingers consider you short. Timid notes leave the twisted mouths in a dozen, and we are boombox in a gift box. Oh, how. Even if one hundred times in this business you are a dock - the brawl will come out sideways to you - the deadline is rock. I got in the way, probably you are Loko. You can’t click on the trigger and they will get wet very well later. From the words that the grin is being knocked out, because you can’t take a crowd with a bare show -off. So think, who are you? Living legend or dug into the grove - kill us, or we will blame you. Like a cake, like a skin, like syringes with poison filled pistons, and our cats sharpen the claws.

We will wash the whole country faster than Le Monti, so burst or cry, but kill us, if you take care of the salvation of the soul, not the flesh, the guy.