Скоро растает снег и придет весна, Птицы вернутся с юга и разольется река, Останутся наши дни,часы,минуты Мы будем далеки,нас разделяют пустоты Прости
Припев: - 2 раза Люблю, просто смотреть как ты смеёшься Люблю называть тебя своим солнцем Люблю, просто смотреть в твои глаза И лишь тебе могу сказать
Жди, когда пойдёт снег, а это будет он Летел к тебе с небес, чтобы упасть на пол. Его душа - это лёд, не верь его словам, Ведь он не ждёт весну, он ждёт
Star Wars} "Rebel base.. rebel base" [Keith] Ahh yeah, party people LIVE in the place to be from the Civic Center in Boston, Massachusetts The world famous Ultramagnetic MC
Phenomenal shit, spit 'til my abdominal split Plus combined lines so minds demolish a click Still burn MC's like Everclear, never fear With razor sharp skills so ill they sever
roll the hashes in the pocket with the 9, Roll up the whole dime as my seats recline (Nigga) I want a presidential Roley (So?) so I crush MC's to guacamole
wanna know Verse 1: Eminem I'll have you taken back to Christ when you sacrifice The way you acting slice when I tear your back with knifes Jacking life's of MC
with Christ Get hit twice with this real nice Berretta device Nickel playes to your North Face Put feathers and flight Let my lead strike and sever your
And you ain't never heard nuthin? this funky, son You ain't never heard nuthin? this funky ever, it's too clever Rhyme goes through your mind Like a guillotine severs
The echo chamber enhance the flow with the block party Keep an MC head spinnin' like Dark Bacardi, this BAC is 2.3 Now the liver's damaged, but his lungs
commandment, feel me I move through the dark rages and won't stop Til we even, until you bleedin', until you stop breathin' Givin' careers a severe
us Dogs of the world unite It's Public Enemy [Verse 1: Chuck D] GOD DAMN I state with my fist uplifted In a state where our freedom is severely twisted
object We was more concerned with cuttin' up and choppin' Supplyin' fiends with that work, get it poppin' Now who wanna pop off 'til they head get popped off By the realest MC
't know why these cats tryin to front Marley Marl on the musika, KRS on dem lyrics da On the side I teach meta-ta-ta-physica, Kris is a Master MC, challenge
plan Come to the jam MC's in there be thinkin' they Superman Sure enough, the place is packed with no breeze Crazy girls and wall to wall MC's I'm like
wit the punch of a verbal grenade and a rhyme that's equipped as a barricade Cool and clever, crack I never Wit my crew I will never sever Brooklyn,
, City Wide Confer to kick the rumor him admit he lies The truth will set you free when I upset MC's Execute MC's I do my best to mute MC's All it takes
it all Tech been, brakin his neck I step in, wavin the tek For that check, i'ma lane inject The game is mine You niggas just ain't knowin it yet Several
