Текст песни Бонч - Я не урод. Ебись оно в рот

I'm not a freak. Ebis it in her mouth
Each year I'm getting old for a year
Anyone who does not understand me
Has every chance of a zinc coffin
It's not hip-hop , it's grams of lead in forehead
Hey , the cops , we instead suchih ..... bitch!
Come on, Come on, what do we have here ?
Let's see
Little brain on the pavement
I'm Kumar, strumming a guitar
As curry sauce oozing blood from the creature
Do you hear me , lad , I was a tarantula in a pair
Hey , I like you? Yes, today I am in the mood
I - I - I - I -ay killed cop e !
I - I - I - I -ay killed scum
How Mazda broke me your Cop VAZ
How many times have I kept a ganja in the toilet
Tell me how many times uh -uh
Hey , you, you know who we are?
Bastards without any signs of head
We were all up pussy
We henchmen bedlam , we declare right
Die , cops , yes ... the laws of simple
laws are simple
We were all up pussy
From the sky , we do not have enough stars
We were all up pussy
laws are simple
We were all up pussy
From the sky , we do not have enough stars
We were all up pussy
I remember once a corpse, another cube
Decided to be undermined in the club . another zarub
Pathetic place . frankly
Mecca for the bastards of our test
Night Fiesta, a little strip tease
Erotica , hard drugs
Clay & quot; Moment & quot; if suddenly wanted exotics
Yo! Not cont ........
I turned up under the arm centerline dragella
Most competent huckster of Lumumba Ebony
Unleashing some pathetic I took synthetics
Went to the bar - I saw that in bar queers
Suck ..... thought how cute
I would podoh , I was hooked
Whore , fucked your mother
Fag next to me did not stand
I prefer solitude . Thanks for society
Meanwhile I namutil yourself bitch
In order to dispel boredom , mental flour
Damn , sitting at a table , I was watering her gin and tonic
She told me that her name is Monica
Though klaba which lost , I want to confess
I counted today sensible thing poebatsya
After the dance, she left me
I realized - this bitch threw me
She did not know about my style
Now I know how she crinkles
Smeared on the floor and a piece of the wall
Understand , I do not to pussy
laws are simple
We were all up pussy
From the sky , we do not have enough stars
We were all up pussy
laws are simple
We were all up pussy
From the sky , we do not have enough stars
We were all up pussy
laws
Simple, we all up pussy
Damn , I 'm telling you
Do not get no dick
Compete with a poisonous spider
Name Tarantula - born to be an outsider
Name was cold - cold-blooded thug
I have a double-barreled sawn-off shotgun in his hands
Blazing and poltergeist
Working-class districts , neighborhoods and streets I'm the devil
In my TT Cabourg
Damn , I declare to you
Not to demolish the head is drawn to you
Tarantula was cold - Southwest Moscow