Matvik — Не питай

The gray block still sounds And nerves burn like fire Someone catches luck, someone catches a blow Brother, don’t talk nonsense, don’t They tell me every other guy here’s a great prophet And I keep it even-even, no crowns My home ain’t for show, I know my tone Ruda-ruda, bamba And I never sold myself out I caught the wave and didn’t go under No need, no need here — come on, show me I’ve seen how the close ones turn into strangers

Don’t ask why I’m like this today Smoke drifts through the yard, and I’m not myself Don’t ask, don’t dig for my lines I stay quiet, but it’s all in my eyes anyway

The district wakes up Babylon in my head, a cyclone in my soul Someone acts like they know my path I just smirked and faded in the yards And it doesn’t fade — words don’t even stick close Other people’s promises are just water I walk my line, I’m not rushing to be a hero I’ve got my people, but not all of them are still with me Sha-la-la, bro, don’t tug my sleeve I’ll figure out myself where I’m wrong and where I’m right My voice gets stronger, picking up speed And keeps going with no one else’s bans

Don’t ask why I’m like this today Smoke drifts through the yard, and I’m not myself Don’t ask, don’t dig for my lines I stay quiet, but it’s all in my eyes anyway