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Искусство

лилипут. Сэплируй "Тополиный пух". Ты кормишь слушателей постною кашею. Ты - пёс со стволом - фоторужьё, Простоквашино. Е! Это некрасиво и безвкусно. Мой рэп - это дегенеративное искусство

советую - глотка искусства лучше нету Исцеляет, как по воле Божьей, ведёт к свету Если страшно, боли, в глазах пусто Проведи две секунды в мире искусства

(Kerry Livgren/Steve Walsh/Rich Williams/Dave Hope/Phil Ehart/Robby Steinhardt) This foolish game, oh it's still the same The notes go dancin' off in

I'm not fucking blind to the way That you talk around the truth Not just what you say But what you do Played this tug of war way too fucking long Like

I need an alarm system in my house So I know when people are creepin' about These people are freakin' me out These days, it's getting hectic everywhere

Better not be so quick test us 'Cause we'll come to kill ya, now, we'll kill ya, now Better not be so quick test us 'Cause we'll come to kill ya, now,

Yeah, this for all you non-believers Especially out in the C-O Man, fuck y'all niggas Woo, yeah, I'm tellin' ya when I die You can see what's deep in

Life, life, life, life, or death, death, death, death (What ya gonna do, what ya gonna do, what ya gonna do?) Life, life, life, life, or death, death,

(Chorus): Friends, Friends, Friends, Friends, how many of us have them? (How many of us have them?) Friends, Friends, Friends, Friends, ones you can