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07-28-2007, 01:11 PM
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Posts: 225
| | | As do not twist
To any indeed
When there is no money
Problems to not re-read
It is possible not having thought
Mind into debts to enter
And to not know where will wait
Bad message
As do not twist
To any indeed
When there is no money
Problems to not re-read
It is possible not having thought
Mind into debts to enter
And to not know where will wait
Bad message
Day from day
I am am enraged with this chicken-feed
Only money operate
All world around of me
I see all dung on a stage
Catching also I beat such as modern raper's, Yeah
On a life I am am rescueed with street
Though also a shiver in a leg
But all exactly I try to be in game
Yeah even if on proceed money
I kill laziness in myself
Every day I challenge to destiny
I make profit of programming of sites, Yeah
From time to time press pockets
I survive but breaking all plans
I break glasses
Remind of street old wounds
Guys I do not see sense to me to vary
Money are necessary to me that them to leave
That is, is not present
Here the main rule of coins
Solves all this source of happiness and troubles
As do not twist
To any indeed
When there is no money
Problems to not re-read
It is possible not having thought
Mind into debts to enter
And to not know where will wait
Bad message
As do not twist
To any indeed
When there is no money
Problems to not re-read
It is possible not having thought
Mind into debts to enter
And to not know where will wait
Bad message
It is more than money, it is more than enmity, it is more than death
Laws of our days compel to be with it
Everything is bought, but are on sale not all
Even if my friends and I have grown
In bottoms and in streets
But we did not become such as modern raper's
And we are proud it, aha
As do not twist
To any indeed
When there is no money
Problems to not re-read
It is possible not having thought
Mind into debts to enter
And to not know where will wait
Bad message
As do not twist
To any indeed
When there is no money
Problems to not re-read
It is possible not having thought
Mind into debts to enter
And to not know where will wait
Bad message
In process of opportunities
Needs grow
The second more than the first
Often it is more in poverty
In our streets is useless to be abrupt
In our streets it is just necessary to be local
Extortion, robbery, drug-dealing
Our life consists in it
That you want speak, only in both look
Busy season, from a decline up to a dawn
We young generation
For each success, failure
Believe to my word
With money of a joke are bad
For a long time it is proved with them millionaires joke only
As do not twist
To any indeed
When there is no money
Problems to not re-read
It is possible not having thought
Mind into debts to enter
And to not know where will wait
Bad message
As do not twist
To any indeed
When there is no money
Problems to not re-read
It is possible not having thought
Mind into debts to enter
And to not know where will wait
Bad message | 
07-28-2007, 01:25 PM
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Posts: 225
| | | Aha, Aha...
Technics of a rap
It is technics of a rap
Estimate
I speak in language
Clear only that
Who knows that will if forget for ever
Where do you live
With whom you have put conduct
To whom you should
Also that for you waits
If you will not return
Problems
Greater problems
Your mother
You do not know where to go
And to whom to the first to give
Business in money
At me blood on hands
My voice as a knife
You will not leave
My business to tell to you
The truth instead of lie
You go, you go
You knee-deep in dung
Thirty days
Your soul already for a long time in the sky
I go through areas holding a cigarette in a hand
Smoking a cigarette before crowds of special troops
Yes...
It is technics of a rap
Technics of a rap
It is technics of a rap
Technics of a rap
Estimate
It is necessary to work instead of sit
In fact soon decline
All is very a pity to me but in the world not so is simple
At a kind cop's I show a middle finger
Believe I do not joke
I open a theme
Try as I
Express itself
In fact it is technics of a rap
It is technics of a rap
Technics of a rap
It is technics of a rap
Technics of a rap | 
07-28-2007, 01:37 PM
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Posts: 225
| | | Believe to me
Sometime
Sometime
Sometime I shall get out of this bog
Where it is difficult to me to breathe
Where there is no word of a word "FREEDOM"
Where deceived paradise
Пораждает a pain of soul
And in each area I see dead showers
Where each bus cleans corpses from areas
Where on five guys are not present any strong
Where in each girl you see ****
And in the guy of the addict
But I shall get out believe to me
From this hell
Sometime
I shall choose the way
I shall make so that destiny to deceive
The main thing from this way to not curtail
And I shall become purer
Sometime
The life goes forward
Something will find everyone in it
And I have chosen already the way
Sometime
The life goes forward
Something will find everyone in it
And I have chosen already the way
Sometime
I can sometime return calmness
To find the road and from it to not curtail
Here full ******, that around occurs
When I to a vow freedom
When I shall begin with a pure leaf
I shall leave problems on the second places
Sometime
Sometime | 
07-28-2007, 01:50 PM
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Posts: 225
| | | Together: It waits for me also I shall return
It waits for me also I shall return
It waits for me also I shall return
It waits for me also I shall return
It waits for me also I shall return
Ruslan 7.62: For the first time I am not afraid
Thanks mum
You have given birth to the son
Friends to thanks
What white snow
What transparent ice
What native wood
Where each sound lives
I never saw such sky
And it waits
Ours with you a victory
Lekto: In rear of the enemy
After battle
On a halt
The wounded man, has got stuck our first platoon
The friend with простреленой a leg groaned all the night long
The brother, I with you than to you to help me
You remember our court yard, you remember girls
You remember dreams from old films
Now here a wood and blood
On this ground
That they have died all
Ruslan 7.62: be not afraid, happened on more terrible
Let do not frighten
You remember as on a platform we with you fighted
All we have run up, we with you have remained
You had a bruise, and with me two scars on a back has remained
You remember mum abused, that shirked lessons
Through a window, on street, Yo
To us only street and awards
But we have learned that such circles of a hell
Together: It waits for me also I shall return
It waits for me also I shall return
It waits for me also I shall return
It waits for me also I shall return
It waits for me also I shall return
Ruslan 7.62: My friend has fallen asleep
That to it to dream
Today force is useful
In fact at home mum
And there through ocean Rihanna
Together: It waits for me also I shall return
It waits for me also I shall return
It waits for me also I shall return
It waits for me also I shall return
It waits for me also I shall return
Ruslan 7.62: For the first time I am not afraid
Thanks mum
You have given birth to the son
Friends to thanks
What white snow
What transparent ice
What радной a wood
Where each sound lives
I never saw such sky
And it waits
Ours with you a victory
Text: Ruslan 7.62 | 
07-28-2007, 01:52 PM
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| | | As the text " It waits for me also I shall return " has just written to you and have read with Lekto | 
07-28-2007, 02:20 PM
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Posts: 225
| | | Time is not necessary on a place
And the person not that
New horizons are opened
And first steps are already made forward
Behind these steps there were traces of blood
I tramble down legs laws
Instead of prays rhymes fly
That who has not opened in time an eye
If there will be a chance in the future
That look in both
Never undertake to judge the person it is strict
At us the judge one and a name at it MY GOD
This court still above terrestrial
The moments of pictures
Lives depart away
Fragments of the best instants of night
Repeat in dreams exactly in exactly, but there is no more night
In the end of a tunnel, light burns dimly very much
However...
To everyone the, I am ready to give a floor of the world
If it will want very much
It became completely not important to me
When I am in darkness
I one with the shadow
I am glad to cry
Yes only there is nothing
I would live easier
And can be more courageous
Candles have died
It be not become easier
In night I shall leave
The text eternal
Here a new couplet
And теже words
My veins as if cold tubes
My heart begins with each second
More strongly to fight
That with me it is created
Now what here to do
Позно to get out
I remember as have fallen
As cop beat
I of anything to it have not told
I held a word
About mum also are close has recollected
For itself something new has opened
But I have not forgotten...
To whom довал a word and
My hour has punched
I am glad to cry
Yes only there is nothing
I would live easier
And can be more courageous
Candles have died
It be not become easier
In night I shall leave
The text eternal
Forgive me
But only Russian raper
Feelings can live
To live most worse on light
But it will remember all on light
To not walk and to not have fun
That with this world to be created
I Russian, your mother that I have listed
Concerns to me and I am ready believe to me
Rihann's To love, to it to trust and be true to it
I am glad to cry
Yes only there is nothing
I would live easier
And can be more courageous
Candles have died
It be not become easier
In night I shall leave
The text eternal | 
07-28-2007, 03:43 PM
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Posts: 225
| | | Look do not burn the life on a paper
You waited, you trusted, you in it have checked up all
Look do not burn the love on a paper
Look do not burn the life on a paper
You waited, you trusted, you in it have checked up all
Look do not burn the love on a paper
Layer behind a layer I stacked papers in packs
Applications, orders, reports
That not укого there was no idea
In fact business goes to a bottom
Will have to betray papers to fire
Something sparkles in opinion of at everyone
Thirst of blood
Ideas have stopped
To what all of us aspired
Only hands in blood, on an elbow at everyone
And in opinion of all also, coldly and terribly
Someone complains that is tired from work paper
And behind papers, people, their broken lives
Which have devoted the lives to fatherland
And it for them became the murderer
They walked shoulder to shoulder
Up to a hell, but having turned back home suddenly they
Became enemies on the native land
Here it a life as is, Aha
That it has burned down up to the end
Look do not burn the life on a paper
You waited, you trusted, you in it have checked up all
Look do not burn the love on a paper
Look do not burn the life on a paper
You waited, you trusted, you in it have checked up all
Look do not burn the love on a paper
That that so is dear me
That burns that in me
That that as a paper simple
Will not disappear on fire
And it is not a shame to me to sing songs about love
As well as songs about a life
In fact the love also is a life, understand
To everyone and all here
But it is necessary to find success
Otherwise others will find it
To hold it under heart and to love
It is necessary to study to be favourite and to study to love
To study to not be as everything, to search for the friend in the enemy
But look do not burn the life on a paper
Look do not burn the life on a paper
You waited, you trusted, you in it have checked up all
Look do not burn the love on a paper
Look do not burn the life on a paper
You waited, you trusted, you in it have checked up all
Look do not burn the love on a paper | 
07-28-2007, 03:55 PM
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Posts: 225
| | | Ruslan 7.62: Under sounds of a guitar
The sun will fuse steel alloys
Check of channels, 107 impacts in a minute
Кажеться it is not enough, someone actually
107 impacts it abruptly
I define a place, a scene of action
Any "BUT", any "IF"
Hold heads
Both hands
Force of hurricane
With a rage of a tsunami
Playing words
I transform ideas into sounds
Move bodies
Lift upwards hands
Forget about boredom
In this club
City on fire
Heat as on Cuba
Night should burn more brightly day
Hey Lekto strike fire
Lekto: Yo
City on fire
Yo
We light together with us
Yo
Everything, all, all
Yo
We move bodies
Yo
City on fire
Yo
We light together with us
Yo
Everything, all, all
Yo
We move bodies
Ruslan 7.62: who me hears All
Who me sees all
Who me knows all
Who me hears all
Who me sees all
Who me knows all
We light together with us
Ruslan 7.62: On night city I go
Suddenly calls mobile
Friends on a wire
Time has not enough
But to hasten to me there is no place
Party in midnight a theme true
Fashionable club, супер a sound
In reflection of mirrors
Reflection of the lifted hands
On a maximum basses
Vibration on walls
Look, walls shiver
Anything to itself
Lekto: Yo
City on fire
Yo
We light together with us
Yo
Everything, all, all
Yo
We move bodies
Yo
City on fire
Yo
We light together with us
Yo
Everything, all, all
Yo
We move bodies | 
07-28-2007, 04:18 PM
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Posts: 225
| | | Ohhh, Ohhh, yeah,
God
I cannot constrain чувста which in me
It должана to read through and tell though one word to me
Or I shall be closed for ever
You cannot prevent to be to me with it
The desire with it to be stronger than you and me
You will not understand it чувста probably never
Though...
If you so are strong
That tell that at me in a shower
Tell as it happens, as
Why you are silent simply you do not understand
This girl has got to me into reason
It a star and I, and for it probably anybody I
In fact it a star, and I the poet of streets
But we can be together
Because...
I cannot stand
And to see as it lives with another
It is not correct that I cannot be
With it and to be its favourite
Here that in my soul
And it so
I wish it to love
Up to the end
Up to the end of the a life, Aha
Who can give it it except for me
That to me to do my God
It at all does not know that I write to it it
But I shall not ask for you it
Because...
I shall be with it
Also my love to it will not die away
You to me believe
I shall be with it and now
When I have told that on a shower at me
To me it became easier and I leave from you... | 
07-28-2007, 04:33 PM
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