Lyrics Dino Mc 47 - Вне номинации

Without removing the "armor",
Under rap and electronics
All Moscow smokes hydroponics
The economy of the city nourishes us
Dancefloor every time
Like last time
Beat and bass
Catch my vibrations
We will conquer the whole world
There is a plan for vegetable production.
Choose a priority in the information flow
We are out of the category and outside the nomination

Us sometimes rushing, and sometimes not thoughts.
And a white sheet of paper in my notebook
Remains clean
We live with a whistle
Free and fast
The soul is torn and its fire is violent
Without help I can not understand you
Mechanisms
Look through the prism and you will lead the truth
Hear the essence
You'll understand that I carry
And we'll figure out who's who in the stone forest
Vote my walls are not a barrier
I'm already walking along the edge
I'm like the Boomer and the Brigade
I'm from the ninth company
I'm from the first squad
I glance at the thought
I eat your poison
As defense
Stalingrad
I always defend my truth
And let the cannonade sound to the very end
Even if you are all against the fight
Everything is not exactly level
Cattle looks from the negatives in our direction
Gossip climb like sanctions on the city
Like, these guys
against the background of all the white crows
And we respond in reply to the couplets about their heads
Gesture, jokes
Ideas do not end
And our rhymes are never repeated
We add volume
And everyone rocks
They start listening
And they get it
People change
Because we change them
We explain what they used to be not clear before
We always say
Only what we know
Let it sometimes be quite dangerous
How not to glue flippers
I think often
Why is it so popular
This fagot of the Basques
Freedom in the Clear Sky
All this from the science fiction writers
And my life is bullfighting
And I'm standing all in red

Outside the category, outside the nomination
Honey, come to me
Shorten the distance
This night I want to be surprised by your dances
You look so cool
As with the cover of glossy
DINO works
The dance floor is swinging
All this rapchina exclusively beautiful women
And even if competitors are trying to do something there
They do not leave for long
But come back
Edges are erased
Hip-Hop as a battlefield
These do not like those,
And those do not like these
Especially as they are arguing about something
In some kind of childish joke
Without doing anything gnawing
For small shares
What Biffs and Dies
You are not artists
You are a rat
To throw a grenade in you
Here is my thought
I put on you
And your provocation
I'm out of the category and out of the nomination

Without removing the "armor",
Under rap and electronics
All Moscow smokes hydroponics
The economy of the city nourishes us
Dancefloor every time
Like last time
Beat and bass
Catch my vibrations
We will conquer the whole world
There is a plan for vegetable production.
Choose a priority in the information flow
We are out of the category and outside the nomination