БЕГУ Lyrics – whymedead
Singer: whymedead
Title: БЕГУ
Я бегу от этих самых глупых мыслей
Наяву, Glock заряжен, nine bullets in my purse (In my purse)
Заберу, всё, что было и пропало из my room
From my room, from
Каждый час новый куплет, каждый день новый Corvette
Захочу – значит возьму, это true fact, я не newfag
Рядом 2pac, это не lag, новые Owens’ы прям на ногах (А-а-а)
Я пробираюсь в ночи, пох*й на след, каменный склеп (Yeah)
Lovery Prism, я не артист, на ней вкус Givenchy
Это туризм, я не турист, maybe at least
f#ck like a beast, я будто P.Paul Fenech (P.Paul)
P.Paul Fenech, P.Paul Fenech, P.Paul F (P.Paul Fenech)
Так, короче, отмена, всё это полная х*йня, спокойной ночи там всем
Я бегу от этих самых глупых мыслей
Наяву, Glock заряжен, nine bullets in my purse (In my purse)
Заберу, всё, что было и пропало из my room
From my room, from (Я бегу)
От этих самых глупых мыслей
Наяву, Glock заряжен, nine bullets in my purse (In my purse)
Заберу, всё, что было и пропало из my room
From my room, from
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БЕГУ – English Translation
I’m running from these stupidest thoughts
Wake up, Glock loaded, nine bullets in my purse (In my purse)
I’ll take everything that was and was gone from my room
From my room, from
Every hour a new verse, every day a new Corvette
I want – then I’ll take it, it’s a true fact, I’m not newfag
Next to 2pac, it’s not lag, new Owens are on their feet (Ah-ah)
I’m wading through the night, f#ck the trail, stone crypt (Yeah)
Lovery Prism, I’m not an artist, she tastes like Givenchy
This is tourism, I’m not a tourist, maybe at least
f#ck like a beast, I’m like P.Paul Fenech (P.Paul)
P.Paul Fenech, P.Paul Fenech, P.Paul F (P.Paul Fenech)
So, in short, cancellation, it’s all complete b#llsh#t, good night everyone there
I’m running from these stupidest thoughts
Wake up, Glock loaded, nine bullets in my purse (In my purse)
I’ll take everything that was and was gone from my room
From my room, from (I’m running)
From these stupidest thoughts
Wake up, Glock loaded, nine bullets in my purse (In my purse)
I’ll take everything that was and was gone from my room
From my room, from
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net
Lyrics whymedead – БЕГУ
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