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  • Текст песни аллея им. Л.И. Брежнева - пока не сломалось

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    [Intro]
    It goes a one...
    Two... Three...

    [V1]
    With the hunger of a lion/The strength of a son
    I don't need to sweat it when the competition come
    Original style/Like a nailed away drum
    So I don't run the track/No, I make the track run
    My momma taught me words/My daddy built rockets
    I hold 'em both together now/Tell me what I got it's
    A pretty small weapon/I can shoot it I can drop it
    But/learn to respect it 'cause you clearly can't stop it
    Like that...

    [V2]
    It ain't over
    'Cause the sharks on the left side/The snakes on the right
    And anything you do/They wanna get a little bite
    It really doesn't matter if you're wrong or if you're right
    'Cause once they get their teeth in nothing really fights
    And razzle me I do it like I got nothin' to lose
    And you can run your mouth like you could try to fill my shoes
    But steady little soldier/I ain't standin' next to you
    I can lay it on the ground before you're even in my view
    Like that...

    [V3]
    Give me the strength of the rising sun
    Give me the truth of the words unsung
    And when the last bells ring/The poor men sing
    Bring me to kingdom come

    [V4]
    This is something for your people on the block to
    Blackout and rock to/Give you what you need
    Like "Papa who shot you?"/Seperate the weak from the obsolete
    Too meek/I creep hard on impostors
    And switch styles on the dime/Quick-witted y'all
    Quit trippin' I don't have time for your crying
    I grind tough/Sucka, make your mind up
    Are you in the firing squad or are you in the line-up?
    Bang, bang/Little monkey-man playing
    With the big guns only get you slayed
    I ain't playin'/I'm just sayin
    You ain't got a sliver of a chance
    I get ill and ride the rythm while you quiver in your parents
    So shake, shake-down/Money, here's the break down
    You can play the bank/I'ma play the bank take down
    And no mistakes now I'm comin' to getcha
    I'm just a Banksy/You're a Brainwash/get the picture?
    It's like that...

    [V5]
    We swim against the rising waves
    That crash against the shore
    Nobody bends until it breaks
    The early morning sings no more
    So rest your head
    It's time to sleep
    And dream of what's in store
    Nobody bends until it breaks
    And sings again no more
    'Cause time has torn the flesh away
    The early morning sings no more

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