Lyrics Оксимирон - путь
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Говорят что я поймал звезду и буду вслед идти ей,
Говорят что сорвусь на непроходимых серпантинах,
Пусть говорят, ведь это стимул что стал моим лейтмотивом,
Столько же необходимым, сколько неотвратимым,
Ибо так с былых дней был Big Eal стал Lil Wayn`у
Но всё остынет быстро как глинтвейн, налил-пей,
Я был неуверенным,зажатым и робким,
Сейчас все ловко сходит с рук как временные татуировки,
Скоморох или самородок, кончен парад уродов,
На кой черт двойные рифмы, растет двойной подбородок,
Я часто жил не по средствам, и выл от последствий,
Но к счастью не был под следствием и не был посредственным,
Когда затихнут споры, пройдет на форумах кипиш,
Когда ты с рэпом альбомов в мусоропровод кинешь,
Когда мой родной город уйдет под воду как Китеж,
Тогда по ходу финиш... Ну а пока что
They say that I caught a star and will follow her,
They say that I will break in impenetrable serpentines,
Let them say, because this is an incentive that became my leitmotif,
As much as necessary, as inevitable,
For since from the old days was Big Eal became Lil Wayn'u
But everything will cool down quickly as mulled wine, pour-drink,
I was uncertain, clamped and timid,
Now everything cleverly gets off his hands like temporary tattoos,
Skomorokh or nugget, the parade of freaks is over,
Why the hell are the double rhymes, the double chin grows,
I often lived beyond my means, and howled from the consequences,
But fortunately was not under investigation and was not mediocre,
When the arguments stop, it will take place at the kipish forums,
When you rap with the albums into the garbage chute,
When my hometown goes under the water like Kitezh,
Then in the course of the finish ... Well, for now
They say that I will break in impenetrable serpentines,
Let them say, because this is an incentive that became my leitmotif,
As much as necessary, as inevitable,
For since from the old days was Big Eal became Lil Wayn'u
But everything will cool down quickly as mulled wine, pour-drink,
I was uncertain, clamped and timid,
Now everything cleverly gets off his hands like temporary tattoos,
Skomorokh or nugget, the parade of freaks is over,
Why the hell are the double rhymes, the double chin grows,
I often lived beyond my means, and howled from the consequences,
But fortunately was not under investigation and was not mediocre,
When the arguments stop, it will take place at the kipish forums,
When you rap with the albums into the garbage chute,
When my hometown goes under the water like Kitezh,
Then in the course of the finish ... Well, for now