масло чёрного тмина – я не напишу ни строчки... (I will not write a line...) Lyrics
масло чёрного тмина – я не напишу ни строчки...
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[Translation of “я не напишу ни строчки” (I will not write a line...)]
[Verse]
I will not write a line so
To not attract some scum
My music's from the basements, your music's from the panels
It wants to be from a canal
And here it goes, so shut your fucking face
My music's what they've so much been missing
Music from the childhood, music of scandals
My music's like the running from a drunken father
Not that there's wasn't time to dress up, there wasn't time to open eyes
And your music irritates me so fucking much, it's so loose
I'll create in two years something you won't in ten
And you'll meet your end, your songs – gay porn
And I made with my buddies something that won't fit in hеr throat
Won't fit in your stupid head, don't look at me, silly
Pass by, fuck your clubs, we havе plumes of smoke
I don't need you to remember this name, but I'm
Maslo chyornogo, ah
Maslo chyornogo tmina
[Verse]
I will not write a line so
To not attract some scum
My music's from the basements, your music's from the panels
It wants to be from a canal
And here it goes, so shut your fucking face
My music's what they've so much been missing
Music from the childhood, music of scandals
My music's like the running from a drunken father
Not that there's wasn't time to dress up, there wasn't time to open eyes
And your music irritates me so fucking much, it's so loose
I'll create in two years something you won't in ten
And you'll meet your end, your songs – gay porn
And I made with my buddies something that won't fit in hеr throat
Won't fit in your stupid head, don't look at me, silly
Pass by, fuck your clubs, we havе plumes of smoke
I don't need you to remember this name, but I'm
Maslo chyornogo, ah
Maslo chyornogo tmina
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