I'm here in the end, with my brother, hyenas,
Smoke pot and play catch women
Also everything is as it was before,

Well done to eat, man hunting with a 'sky is not falling ..

Blowing all day, and the neighbors downstairs do,

Gray clouds through the window entrances,
Go to the basket a little rough - not playing ballet
Team it dries digest package ..


From 0 to 25 block of pot candy,
My neighbor likes me, turned on the "Block Fairground"

Go to the bars, staring at the line of complaining,
Talim for Kétpó, so to get some money ..


My bro neighborhood, hedova tons,
Here are the first wave, dude knows us by how
300 inflated head, ready for issue,

Let's see who is wearing a skirt, pants and who ..

I have a bro, a piece of the sky,

Directly beneath Block 21
It is bro all I need,
A slice of heaven on earth block 21.


Nobody does what my end imade (Minja)
Stone and the other face,

Shell from klad?e, crazy fans,
And no one still where the smell of weed ..


And when you are older sent me to fetch water
I did not say "I will" and "can not", but step by step,
There are Celico me like we're related,

But there it is, bro that's on the block ..

While we think the same things at the heart of the same block,

We drink from the same bottle, smoke the same flop
We know that the grass is synonymous with my neighborhood
Because we know what a peaceful place, connects generations ..


Hot concrete under my feet, the hot rays of the sun,
The heartbeat of the block house,

Ever meet a face when I pass through jKra,
"Where are you Vule scoundrel aj'vamo the vuSpra ..