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I.F.K.
Moscow City (Ja zhivu v Moskve) 1996 |
Torchat' v koridorah nochnyh restoranov
Hranit' chistotu gorodskih tualetov
Davit' tarakanov v prokurennoj kuhne
Proslyt' korolevoj lestnichnyh kletok
Mechtat' o svobode i stat' prostitutkoj
Ljubit' v podvorotnjah i grjaznyh podvalah
Metat'sja po kojke v rodil'noj gorjachke
Javljaja na svet beskonechnyh urodov
Here we go again chek out MF brain Insect Flyin Killa gonna make yo insane
Coz it's tha song about tha city Where we livin all
C'mon look at it, C'mon watch tha downfall
Step into tha shit smell tha taste of yo life Conflicts'll grow up to a strife
Neva gonna survive neva gonna win Yo being is a big sin
There's only way out - fight for yo right Fight for yo city all day and all night
Free yo mind get da powa back Do not give fuck about yo lack
A lack of hatred to yo own city To yo own street to yo society
I know yo feelin I'm the same with u We are livin in
M.O.S.C.O.W.
Stat' gladiatorom ulichnoj svalki
Brodit' po bul'varam v tjazhjolom pohmel'e
Stuchat' sapogami na vyzhennom place
Stavit' kresty krushit' stadiony
Boltat' s potaskuhoj o tajnah vselennoj
Lechit' pervyj tripper na chastnoj kvartire
Prosnut'sja ot boli na potnoj posteli
Vzorvat' svoi veny igloj narkomana
Oua subway is so beautiful inside But it's almost dangerous, good for suicide
We've gone so much fun and we've got dread So many happy people they gonna be dead
Politicians sayin everythin's allright They're livin so high they're so fuckin bright
They're blind and they are takin us to tha dirt We're livin in it we can't say any word
We're so fuckin dumb that means we're infirm That infirmity'll take us to tha mad rage storm
Where's ma city? I can't see it at all I'm just livin in empty hole
Too much foreidners we've got Too much stupid heads
Too much idle talks too much promises
There's only one word to define that crew
M.O.S.C.O.W.
Wake up!U see it's tha town of mine and yors -
Smile! So u have a choice to feel tha bullet taste
Or tha taste of corps Tha shit is worse But game's not over yet
So check out tha control MF and new level wats U follow this town rules in yo freedom's guest
U think u're a host here but u're a guest So test tha pain like dead-end-kidz
Depression breeds and who knows Where's tha exit?
Stradat' ot ponosa i stat' idiotom
Plevat' v stjokla zaholustnyh vokzalov
Mazat' othodami ruchki pod"ezdov
Zagadit' vagony nochnoj e'lektrichki
Izlit' v unitaz svoi nezhnye chuvstva
Pilikat' na flejte spat' pod zaborom
Pihnut' sebe v rot pistoletnoe dulo
Nazhat' na kurok i slomat' sebe zuby
M.O.S.C.O.W.
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