A Christmas prose in carol

The Ghost of Christmas Grustnyashki (Poem by Muskatovich Tranduil)

Дом престарелых

Год в сапогах (аутро)

Вытер

Детективы feat. Подвалъ

Гнойный (Овсянкин) - Помоги

Гнойный (Овсянкин) - Форэвэр йанг, форэвэр яга

Гнойный (Овсянкин)  - Не отшельники, но в прошлом мошенники

Intro /
Yeah… (mhm)
Ayy… 
Real… (echo: “real, real”)


Chorus /
I don’t need no pills, I’m way too real (too real)
Used to spin out, now I’m still (I’m still)
Told me chill, I’m on that hill (that hill)
No betrayals, time gon’ heal (time gon’ heal)

“yeah… ayy… time gon’ heal…”


Verse 1 /
Smoke gone, head clear now (clear)
Fake love, can’t come around (nah)
Heart froze, had to thaw it out (thaw)
Light hit me, I see now (I see)
Cold nights, I ain’t goin’ back (nah)
Pain taught me what I lack (yeah)
Now I move with peace intact (peace)
Ain’t no cap, that’s all facts (facts)

“yeah”, “peace”, “real”, “facts”

Chorus /
I don’t need no pills, I’m way too real (too real)
Used to spin out, now I’m still (I’m still)
Told me chill, I’m on that hill (that hill)
No betrayals, time gon’ heal (heal)

“yeah… ayy… time gon’ heal…”

Interlude /
And her lips taste like cinnamon...
What? No
Way too real, uh 
Yeah, ay, ay

Verse 2 /
Vision clean, no fog in the glass (glass)
Lost friends, but I’m past all that (yeah)
Found truth, I ain’t lookin’ back (back)
Found me — that’s facts (that’s facts)
Looked death in the face, said “thanks” 
Every scar that I got got rank (rank)
Walkin’ flames, I don’t break, I tank 
Soul shine, gold paint (paint)

Chorus /
I don’t need no pills, I’m way too real (too real)
Used to spin out, now I’m still (I’m still)
Told me chill, I’m on that hill (that hill)
No betrayals, time gon’ heal (heal)

“yeah”, “way too real”, “uh”, “mmm”

Verse 3 /
Now I’m glowin’ in the dark (dark)
Turned my pain into art (art)
Every wound, every scar (scar)
Made me who I am (yeah)
Can’t sell my soul for a  fuckin' chain (nah)
Gold heart, not the same (same)
I been free from the game (game)
Let the truth remain (remain)

“real”, “free”, “truth”

Bridge / Breakdown
I was lost in my ways (yeah)
Now I rise through the haze (haze)
Can’t fade, won’t change (nah)
New light in my veins (veins)
They talk, I let ‘em talk (talk)
I just walk my walk (walk)
I don’t trip, I don’t fall (nah)
I been blessed by the call (yeah)
Yeah, ay, time gon' heal
Skrrt

Гнойный (Овсянкин) - Форэвэр йанг, форэвэр яга

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