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Needle & Upjohn'90 - Do or Die I Lyrics




Ты говорил послушай
Но им было всё равно
Я вынырнул наружу
Ведь на дне так холодно

Мой страх снаружи
На экране - чёрно-белое кино
Мне надоело кровь и тело
Но другого не дано

(Ay)

Грязью покажу как жить
Словом напишу как быть
Кровью научу любить
Только не порви мне нить

В городе нету ни шороха
Я на обойчине в поиске пороха
Чувствую голод, и тело разъёбано
В доме намолено, мне всё дозволено

Woke up, I'm alive, man
Can't remember shit about the drive, man
Pistol gripping, seven-five, you know we gon' arrive, man
Doing anything that I can do just to survive, man
I know that this shit ain't a game, I won't get not revive man

My music so bipolar, just like me, I got no style
Love the night time, streets are empty, we gon' walk the mile
Ever since I was a child, always thought that I'm defiled
Born in Ireland, writing poetry, so call me Oscar Wilde, yuh

Can't stop getting high, yuh
Even if I tried, yuh
I ain't gonna die, yuh
Ballin' in versailles, yuh

Ballin' in dubai, yuh
Wait, that was a lie, yuh
I'm just passing by, yuh
Don't even know why, yuh

Killing 'em feels like a dream, yah
Loving the way that they scream, yah
Making it feel extreme, yah
While I be poppin' the lean, yaah

Bitch we be aiming the beam, yah
Cruising around with my team, yah
Cruising around with my team
Aiming the beam

Yah-yah
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Ты говорил послушай
Но им было всё равно
Я вынырнул наружу
Ведь на дне так холодно

Мой страх снаружи
На экране - чёрно-белое кино
Мне надоело кровь и тело
Но другого не дано

(Ay)

Грязью покажу как жить
Словом напишу как быть
Кровью научу любить
Только не порви мне нить

В городе нету ни шороха
Я на обойчине в поиске пороха
Чувствую голод, и тело разъёбано
В доме намолено, мне всё дозволено

Woke up, I'm alive, man
Can't remember shit about the drive, man
Pistol gripping, seven-five, you know we gon' arrive, man
Doing anything that I can do just to survive, man
I know that this shit ain't a game, I won't get not revive man

My music so bipolar, just like me, I got no style
Love the night time, streets are empty, we gon' walk the mile
Ever since I was a child, always thought that I'm defiled
Born in Ireland, writing poetry, so call me Oscar Wilde, yuh

Can't stop getting high, yuh
Even if I tried, yuh
I ain't gonna die, yuh
Ballin' in versailles, yuh

Ballin' in dubai, yuh
Wait, that was a lie, yuh
I'm just passing by, yuh
Don't even know why, yuh

Killing 'em feels like a dream, yah
Loving the way that they scream, yah
Making it feel extreme, yah
While I be poppin' the lean, yaah

Bitch we be aiming the beam, yah
Cruising around with my team, yah
Cruising around with my team
Aiming the beam

Yah-yah
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Writer: Denis Lisovskij, Nikita Malcev
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