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Hurricane sunset so Toko could call Ebanate

You are not a special forces soldier

I am a matchmaker everything you took - bookmarks for the Moscow Ring Road.

I look at you and see homic

The science of the face is physiogomics.

If you do not understand - against the background, you do not drag me like a pony of a ponye.

Oh yes, you are older than me - not in terms of mind, but in terms of the fuck.

If we were put in sparring, you are Dmitry Malikov, I am Emelyanenko.

We are strong in spirit

The victory can not be taken away like Hoof.

There is no reason to worry -

You will only be at the proctologist ahead.

We are the threat of your dreams of the two best verse will be shattered.

They wanted a crown, but you will sit on a staff like oximiron - you will stay with your nose.

And time is not lost, because the frantic was not even allowed to the telly. N

E stores Bafomed this citadel

But are you a miserable demon or a pissed demoon?

My text is holy water. Your head is in a vice.

Hands, legs, shackles.

Kap cap on the brain.

My text is the fruits of labor.

You were at the origins and fucking.

It is a pity the old people who want to surprise us with young animals.

You did not pour a pump, did not pour ultrasound

You poured tears like Pussi!

This day of the defender is counted to you - after all, a contusion is on the face here

And I'm in Cadillac with Tina Kandelaki, so milky - forget about the battles! We will return the defective goods back,

And we will plant Moscow on Leningradka.

I didn’t dig on you, but found your track - it pulled Shazam.

From Behi to Behu? If only you rode in the trunk, scourge.

Do not pori game while I take Paris - here I am an IreyPI with us.

After all, I am fast as Ali, but white, like Aria, tast!

I was killed and it was warped to evaluate at least rap here are my phobia

The car is not to put far from Nobel

Then you have to try to collect an opium.

In the general stream, I see the subclasses I saw a short -lived and will not fall down to them. Reminding this is my work. Want Vaiba? Will not touch the child!

The music with him tied us up - you tied the bonds!

Your trump cards are two broken aces, in the rates! And they do not stand, friends!

With Olenka Buzova, only tighten your knot on your neck. ROUND!