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Eyes, eyes, Just look in my eyes Just look in my eyes and you'll see russian paradise Just look in my eyes and you'll see russian paradise Just look in my eyes and you'll see russian paradise Just look in my eyes and you'll see russian paradise Just look in my eyes and you'll see russian paradise Hello, my name is Vasya and I'm from Rostov on Don And right now making rap on the microphone I show you real hood, very very bad hood No shoes, no home and bad food But this is my roots, my truth Addidas boots and cap Chicago Bulls Cops wanna catch me every day and every night But I am not afraid, that's my Parliament light Yesterday, I installed Skype on my comp But they cut off the light in my home I'm not loosing hope Its better to live in this go Than go away and sell a soul Somebody shot some brave heart Somebody little fish, somebody blood shark Somebody meet somebody and kill somebody Hands (zestoboti sno) have some money My Escalade is like Boing 747 I start in this round at eleven The time is 11: 45 This is my life, my mind and my fly Im driving for my piece of the pie Hand move my money to Dubai or Pataya This is russian ground, this is russian sky Sorry mama, I'm a gangsta - very bad guy Just look in my eyes and you'll see russian paradise Just look in my eyes and you'll see russian paradise Just look in my eyes and you'll see russian paradise Just look in my eyes and you'll see russian paradise Hi I am Vitya, from EKB City of Ekaterina, 287 years I write my rap, only for you Because you say: Man, this is true Today I go our studio Gazgolder And create on computer a "New folder" J push rack rack I sing rap rap Microphone check check This is real shit shit Mama i miss you, coming soon, I go home I cry, when then I see my photo album I don't forget about my bereza friend Moscow is great, I create new rap I don't have here girlfriend My last girl say: "Fuck you man, Fuck your rap!" Because I smoke everyday Marihuana Marihuana It'sa number onna I play playstation on plasma in my flat Tekken 6, Mortal Kombat vs. Universe I play games with my friends Yes, I like kill police on Vice City streets Just look in my eyes and you'll see russian paradise Just look in my eyes and you'll see russian paradise Just look in my eyes and you'll see russian paradise Just look in my eyes and you'll see russian paradise Dear uncle, I'm your nephew Son of your brother Grandson of your mother and your daughter's cousin Aunt says that you lives in the USA Sorry for mistakes, google translate Yesterday I opened my bank account Please send me dollars in any amount Visa already in passport, I'm going fast You and Aunt, will be my mother and father Long time ago, when I was a kid Bad guys teached me, how to smoke weed Now I have no bad habits, silent black rabbits Psychology training, made me happy and friendly I have a dream, my dear uncle Vova I will fly to you very soon, Ural to Iowa A kiss to your children, my letter is over У тебя там Paradise, а тут хуево. Just look in my eyes and you'll see russian paradise Just look in my eyes and you'll see russian paradise Just look in my eyes and you'll see russian paradise Just look in my eyes and you'll see russian paradise Just look in my eyes and you'll see russian paradise Just look in my eyes and you'll see russian paradise Just look in my eyes and you'll see russian paradise Just look in my eyes and you'll see russian paradise
Writer(s): V. V. Gostyukhin, V. M. Vakulenko Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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