Yamakasi

Yamakasi, Yamakasi
Yamakasi, Yamakasi
Yamakasi, Yamakasi
Yamakasi, Yamakasi

My little ghetto won't leave unanswered
Here, every debate is like the House of Soviets
Roots are being pulled out, we definitely have little chance
The side of mentality is recruiting rookies
Gaining momentum, our views are echoed
Monuments were erected for the deeds of the ancestors
We fought for love, each one devoted
To that romance of neighborhoods and that generational connection
Here, a pierced person found fire and burns brightly
I'm in high spirits, and whoever influences my mood
I'm not dissatisfied in vain, my Badman is dangerous
I smoked this agony and spat out this compass
Which guided and ordered to forget all that is good
Ordzhonikidze, my native forge of heroes
And let all the bad burn, like Troy burned
Because, this is my Detroit and my paranoia

My excessive pure side
Justly welcomed guests
Smiled at those close to us in spirit
Chased away the stench and nonsense
The beauty of this city burned fiercely
Scorched by news flashes
I pray to God for you, Motherland, close
With you until the end, come what may

My excessive pure side
Justly welcomed guests
Smiled at those close to us in spirit
Chased away the stench and nonsense
The beauty of this city burned fiercely
Scorched by news flashes
I pray to God for you, Motherland, close
With you until the end, come what may

Yamakasi, Yamakasi, Yamakasi-kasi
Yamakasi, Yamakasi, Yamakasi-kasi
Yamakasi, Yamakasi, Yamakasi-kasi
Yamakasi, Yamakasi, Yamakasi-kasi

The wind blew all the people away
On the square, tears (tears)
With the wise morning, a new day
I brought her roses (roses)
Kind light pours
On the path of a person (a person)
Give them strength, and let
Adversity also be blown away by the wind (wind)
And so, something is wrong
I wanted, as better, a fact
Darkness, or messed up
Or so, and so
At first glance, here - both heaven and hell
Click-clack, while the brother sways
In this apparatus, a verbal charge
On target, on target everyone
Who enters the house
Don't stick your nose in, Pinocchio
They'll meet you with an axe
Five-story buildings remember Andy
Five-story buildings nostalgia, I raise the ashes
In front of my eyes, mom and kind neighbors
Flashbacks (flashbacks), I cherish this
I imagine a fraternal city
Has its own Batman, but without a mask
There's a reason to love him, there's a reason to say
Come visit if you love to dream

My excessive pure side
Justly welcomed guests
Smiled at those close to us in spirit
Chased away the stench and nonsense
The beauty of this city burned fiercely
Scorched by news flashes
I pray to God for you, Motherland, close
With you until the end, come what may