Priviet, motherfuckers I am Vladimir.
I belive in mother Russia and I persevere.
I was a Spetsnaz in the red army,
and there was no better killer than me.
But the Glasnost came and I lost my job,
and became a hitman for the russian mob.
I shot and killed both pimps and tsars,
for Vodka, guns and kaviar.
Dragunov and Stolichnaya
Dragunov and Stolichnaya
Dragunov and Stolichnaya
Smirnoff and Kalashnikov
I freelanced until ´94
as a volunteer in the Balkan war.
And then went home to Stalingrad
for cars and women, ruble and blood.
So if you live in constant fear,
just call and ask for....Vladimir.
I do my business, someone dies,
Nastarovje and goddbye!
Dragunov and Stolichnaya
Dragunov and Stolichnaya
Dragunov and Stolichnaya
Smirnoff and Kalashnikov