Бэйба судьба

MiyaGi:
We’re locked in, let’s do it again, no hard feelings in the hood.
And if I’m still in love with you, don’t forget that for good.
This ain’t a game, no chit-chat, I’ve traveled long roads.
Guess where to, which cities I’ve strode?
I’m just, mom, caught up in dreams that never came true.
And you can’t count me out, you can’t predict what I’ll do.
Let thoughts fly like free birds, far away they’ll go.
A stormy mind will conjure up millions more lines to flow.
Life’s twists and turns are knocking at my door.
I wake up just to hold you tight once more.
We’ll heal the wounds and blow up this worldly bare skin.
I’m back in my thoughts with you, chaos will break in.
We seem different, but our hearts beat in sync.
This is love, this is fate, this is a dream, don’t you think?
I’m ready to spend time with you until the end of days.
You’re my faith, I don’t care about the rest in any way.

I believe in you, baby destiny.
Only you know where we blew and where the winds blew free.
Time’s cruel, can’t turn back the clock.
But it seems we gotta push hard, seems we gotta rock.

Everything’s covered until it’s dark.
Columns stand tall - faded eyes, no spark.
Hands raised to the sky, joy mixed with despair.
The hood dictated, a tear rolled down my stare.
We fell and got up, fell and got up again.
Ah! Wars raged, blood dripped like rain.
Time ticked away, we edited tracks on the beat.
Voices cut through rhythms, we’re living hits on repeat.
We brought everything to nothing, bro.
Find me in the player with the rap flow - Andy wave, yo!
No room for mistakes, what’s there to say, man, what’s up!
I was crashing in a rented pad, catching punches.
Fate’s dance kisses baby softly on the lips.
I didn’t believe in my strength - I was a fool.
Now look, mom, we can do it all, no doubt, we rule.
By twenty, the crowd screams: "You’re a damn genius!"
And it’s a wild tale. A tank rolls - my pride’s the meanest.
Making tracks with my brother - that’s our finesse.
Now no one can judge my mistakes, I confess.
Living with the world, my dear! From rap, we weave a thread.

I believe in you, baby destiny.
Only you know where we blew and where the winds blew free.
Time’s cruel, can’t turn back the clock.
But it seems we gotta push hard, seems we gotta rock.