Original Russian song "Пока они дрались/Можем повторить" https://suno.com/s/WaXBLMhNLkpwn9yk It's February of twenty-twenty-six again, I'm still missing you, I'm limping through the same old thing. Why did I come to rap when I'm not skilled enough? Can't double-time flow, my rhymes are far from tough. Punchlines like a cure for an unknown disease, But I'm infected—yes, yes! My brain's on fire as I try to find new beats, Woah, wait up—I just thought let's go outside and hit the streets. 'Cause in this cramped room, muse acts so damn dumb. This shit gotta end but tracks need work done. She weaves her loops, knocks at doors every week, Teaching lessons, witch! (Witch!!) The world will always be this way while they fight, For second place, someone becomes number one tonight. While they're battling, he gives life once more, And the world remains the same as before. Number one stands there saying plainly clear, "If needed, we'll repeat it here." Time went by, flew fast, minutes turned into years, I missed something back then when couples filled those swings with cheers. From April till May, snowdrops bloom their last harvest year, Oh how sad that these petals disappear. After February comes spring with its cool breeze, Well, fine—the whole world's made of bitter chocolate please. Some love it, some hate it, some eat, others choke, Some lick the wrapper, others see no joy or joke. I'll take all except poison, spit right back like this—phhhhttt! In faces who wrote me sixteen years ago in ICQ: Kill him if he flirts with my girl again! What’s the point? Can't figure out—it was just chatting, friend. Calm down, relax, don't stress yourself too much, buddy… Okay. The world stays like this while they fight, For second place, someone rises bright. While they battle, he revives another soul, World remains the same, that's what we've been told. Number one said clearly, "We can do it over if it's necessary." The world goes on as Number One tells us true, He also used to be second, now it's time for a review. Let's make another first stand tall instead, So let's give it another round ahead… Just hold your horses, let me bring my songs back alive.
