Lyrics Max M8 - 04.Кто не знает

1st verse:
End but not finish, do not accept much
Do not change the image, do not take off the mask
Do not tackle for not mastering
Will be overboard, extra kipish
If i knew how to live
Everything is not so simple - do not tell
But I read the text is as simple as that.
I will read five or six, broken slogan
I'm balboa roka people will be shocked
Tidy up in record time
Hands up this is a robbery
All against the wall, no doubt
Who is number one who is number that
Personally grind, I'm the one more fruit
So many nuances in a series of chances
Lift the shell, come out of trance

As if chi-chi, will be available
With a fashion kitsch, in different guises
The voice is stuck, fashionable features
We are not old men, you repeat what
Just two I did not bluff
Two times remember the words
Whoever was there, pam - believe my words, din
Swept up traces, stuff - on the move flew, cad
If you got, stolen - did not give a share, lied
Mental fell, fell - dopa did not take, passed
There would be trouble, brother - if not then, yes
Muddy water, take - tell a friend, give
Overcome laziness as - because the years run like this
What type of double ray tapi ta pi tapitam there

Chorus:
Who does not know - the game without rules
Mixed cards - no return back
Who who who will say stop us
Who who who everything will be exactly
Stop stop stop stand still
Stop stop stop better do not go to them
Who does not know - the game without rules
Mixed cards - no return back

2nd verse:
Without further ado, visions, dreams
Again destro is not
Door open and no shackles
Many seams within stanzas
In this bold pace of scene change
Who is your kent like smith agent
If younderstand giw mi fiwa frend
M & M band stand up stand
Shares divided in half
Or you did not see it yourself
What's going on in my head -
It is clear only to me, I-I-it is clear only to me
Truly minutes, divide miles by feet
Gross weight was confused
In these routes, as if wrapped
We make a stupid voice as a shout

Where? With whom? And when? I did not know, no - I did not know
I'm too lazy to explain how I got here myself
Word for word, bit for bit
All is addressed, the theme rolls
It seemed to me as if in a dream
That all this is clear is clear only to me.
These drains move syllables on the threshold of the den
He knew not many, remembered login as taxes every slogan
In the catalog, only the roads changed the prog like in yoga
Put blocks to demagogues against logics that in the end
At the rental, waiting for reinforcements; strict regime; legs
Squabbles somewhere, just the occasion red wire,
Cut strictly as a base with a half-word
The name of all the brats is not awake - drawn
New verse is ready again

Chorus:
Who does not know - the game without rules
Mixed cards - no return back
Who who who will say stop us
Who who who everything will be exactly
Stop stop stop stand still
Stop stop stop better do not go to them
Who does not know - the game without rules
Mixed cards - no return back