Мицакулт, OGPOP - Времени вне - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

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Mitsakult

I don't need words to say

That a smart person can just keep silent

There are plenty of theories but not here and not now

I'm fed up with the environment mmmm

With the sharpest sharpening

Recluse - I lock myself in four walls freer

And I'll end

It's closer to night

The morning is wiser than the evening but precise

If to be then

I skip the morning waking up writhing in the dark

Style - BW

With cold inclusions everywhere

I'm not in myself as if I am me

I have a self-importance as if I am me

I suffer as if I am mmm

Artificial dirt I

Strive to show myself at the peak

In postmodernism there is a crisis

I will declare openly

I am the messiah of the New Iskry...

I am out of time okay-kay brrr

Lying on my back

Life by a thread

Set it on fire from outside

Set fire to her no strength

Chickfire ra skr - cricket

No limbs

No victims

I suffer alone here

Maybe behind there is

My leitmotif where

My personal life is

And where should I personally be

Cold sweat on my back

The beam cuts my eyes so

A cut from the black sun

Motionless as if in a dream

But is it a dream

Struck by delirium

Throwing away frailty

I remain outside of time ha

Running ahead I will say that the world will fall here a crisis in everything who could know that I have known myself for a long time and will remain myself I

OGPOP

Woohoo

Woohoo

Me

Me

Yes

Wow-woow

Ra

Wrapped Staff in OCB

I am killed like in DC

Wild G - flow BBC

Top grand prix as MVP

I am stuck, this is a complete zalipon

So many tracks at night that I did not release an album

They call Dick python

I'm King Kong

Big Daddy - BIG

Cash on the card drunk in the face

In my zip there is OG

Porn beer DVD

Started that morning with a big attack

Like a jeweler I smoke and sharpen topazes

The bottle is smoking and everything is like clockwork

Slippers for a hundred OG as a medicine

Time on watches - 420

Smoke as it should be, you can't fuck with us

Polite as if Leo Boniface

No tattoo but there is money on my fingers

Trap day

Pay day

Small

Upgrade

Money flip

Money dope

Money gang

Money hoe

OGPOP

Burst into the beat

I'm a street kid

I'm clean-shaven and my joint is burning

On the weekends

I smoke with a Chihuahua - it's a sneeze