Текст песни Грибы - Базара нет

Topchom, we trample, we trample-we trample heels.
Topchom, we trample, we trample-we trample heels.
Turn on the bass!

Well, how do I get mad high.
We dedicate lines to deep bass.
Piarim in the district, we give the boys special.
To hear the helikam of the operas.
MIND. - We give to all!
We are fans of the most sketched walls.
This track is for repetition, even for my mother-in-law.
Jump to my hand, ring like a bell.
MIND. - la-la-la! The floor broke the floor.
As a mace, farce, I believe at home all time.
The tram is already running and the grass is not running ...

Attention - Public transport.
I'm like on a party of mushrooms, she does not have space.
Campaign for someone who did not have an Oldspice.
Girl, do not snuggle up!
"There's no bazaar!"
Give place to pregnant girls.
Help your grandparents.
Never hit the one who is weak.
Hey athlete, be good!
"There's no bazaar!"

It does not matter much: Minimal or Pop.
If you, bro, good, love!
Rock or Rap, if you are an even type.
I will give you respect!
There is no bazaar!

Well, what is it, if Anna Sedokova loves me?
We will write a track with her, and we will sing for everyone!
Well, what, guys! Cool?

No no no no no! There is no bazaar!
No, no, no, no, no, no! There is no bazaar!
No no no no, ! There is no bazaar!
No no no no no! There is no bazaar!

I have not been to the zoo for so long.
There are bears and tigers, monkeys.
And pandas, pelicans and a terrible lion.
They want to cuddle like that.
There is no bazaar!

My Masha marched into the forest.
And gently mushrooms eats.
A bear came out from behind a bush.
"Mother, give me the mushrooms!"
"There's no bazaar!"

Guy, what are you wearing tights?
It is not fashionable.
Hold - wide pants.
"There's no bazaar!"

All workers are asking - make the Mushrooms softer.
Because the mushrooms swing the whole office and can not cope.
"There's no bazaar!"

We need your concert, download the cool bix.
We so want at the end that you sing an encore.
"There's no bazaar!"

Wait, do not attack me like that.
I'm not bald from a brother.
I'll pour you bass and basta so you can rejoice.
"There's no bazaar!"

Of course you are on style, but I do not believe that you do not have silicone.
And do not fuck with my lips.
Well, let's take off the swimsuit.
"There's no bazaar!"

Hey baby-bolts, if you do not know what to do in the summer.
The answer is, swing at home for the Mushrooms.
"There's no bazaar!"

Neighbors call for cops.
Because it's very loud.
The cop saw our evil faces.
- Guys, you can autograph?

There is no bazaar! You want to move so much, you can not see the end.
Music is on the order with us on the streets.
You have nowhere to go, we bass all 24 hours.
On the phone, there is no ordinary day,
To take the time to be bored.
Everyone forgets about their business.
There is no bazaar, everything is in your hands.
Move your head, let's do it like this!
Loud sound, let's do this!
Here waves of hands, let's do this!
Remember - this is our yellow sign.

There is no bazaar - it sounds loud.
While you put mushrooms on a repite.
My city does not sleep tonight.
Let's move your head under the beat.

"There's no bazaar!"