Rem Digga - Как Пак (As Pac) Лирицс транслатион то енглисх

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As Pac

Chap as Pac1, chap as Pac, chap as Pac. (Stay strong)
Chap as Pac, chap as Pac, chap as Pac. (Stay strong)
 
Ice is in my hood – dirty sort of snow2.
Pipes are without water again – dark angry nigga.
Cops tracked down, sirens wailing somewhere.
You see, boy, do not leave the trace, stay where you are.
 
Welcome to my house, here’s bread and salt,
and there is Bath Salts to check, it was took out
by an evil demon for our kids - marvellous beauty!
Cop keep silent as if put him in jail.
This is where hungry guns reach for the sky.
 
Forthy two, alert! Tra-ta-ta, dark water.
Are you crying? Are you really crying? Go fuck. The rest is depth.
Here, where the blue sea is a magnet3, just try to slow down the car.
This is where you’ll be siphoned the gasoline off, beaten.
 
The Street, mother, strongly beats with both hands, the fuck up trash talk.
Friend, the question is: to whom ref will start counting first here?
This is boxing, boom, everything is true,
even if the lips are bleeding, the stubborn gorilla band rod.
 
Garages, bench press, sawdust of South4.
Don’t flick. Don’t overdo. I’ll kill you, bitch!
This is not life - this is a ring, a four-hook box.
Under the peek-a-boo cross through the arm, nose near the ear.
 
I-I-I am fool Crocodile, carabine is in the teeth.
What are you talking about, eh? Bury the guys!
Brother, so you don’t cry later,
dock you tank (?), fuck, (bitches,) your worst fuckup!
 
Chorus:
Stay strong as Pac, as Pac, as Pac.
Stay strong as Pac, as Pac, as Pac.
Stay strong as Pac, as Pac, as Pac.
Stay strong as Pac, as Pac, as Pac.
 
My rap was born among special gentlemen:
this is where the cop is a thief, where the nurse is a junkie, where the demon is priest.
The trial is long, the social security agency is dead,
the cruel Jack-in-office sits inside, developed a paunch,
eats from lunch through to dinner.
 
My rimy barrack with coal got up,
the ram is eating hay of a woman.
The street scum and swindlers bore in the bars.
Dead town, windy city block, holdup.
Fast paddy wagon, slow transit, angry cop.
 
The ferocious arbitrariness spins wheel.
Who the hell are you a miracle? Would you take validol5?
Hide the snot, son, yes, it’s trouble, but you always have a choice.
My conscience - a black TT, removed form the cover.
 
I'm here, like Schwartz6 himself in the jungle, gangstar pussy.
Rap has become a friend of the dream team - almost like BlackStar with Guf7.
Okey, Google, keep yourself a million likes.
And you better give me the coordinates of the merchant, don’t be afraid.
 
Cinema, bitch, and you only teeth under the fag powder (?).
While the cop was meditating here,
the dealer pulled the Beemer from zero.
What the fuck is this? Full out, bitch!
It's hopeless. Round bitch!
(Stay out of their affairs!)
You are not welcome here, get the fuck out, bitch!
 
Don’t lie, homeboy, no, this talk is suitable here.
The cop didn’t save, the dear buddy didn’t leave you alone.
You, greenhorn, believe, it’s take just a couple of seconds to go to jail.
On the shoulder, as a charm for protection against all, my own grandfather.
 
I am love-and-soul guy, a hand is a stone, a blow is amen.
I’ve bushed a lot of heads to once who played dirty tricks.
Women in brooks took all the clothes off, teared off stitches, beeping: 'Honey, please, fuck me!'
 
You don't stop me, bitch - you don't stop me!
I am a buffalo with a biceps in khaki, you hardly tell me in the face.
I saw five hundred of all sorts, in fact, it’s dangerous to lie to me.
Let there be a matchmaker, brother, your godfather - I will fuck for truth!
 
Chorus
 

• 1. Pacquiao, Filipino boxer
• 2. dirty ice is typical for russian cities – mix of snow, anti-acing reagents, the residue of exhaust fumes, mud
• 3. the Sea of Azov or the Black Sea
• 4. the south of Russia
• 5. Solutio Levomentholi in Menthylii isovalerate, antianxiety drug
• 6. Arnold Schwarzenegger, film Predator
• 7. russian rap lable and rapper

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