Vanya, you've lost your money
You've lost your wife
You've lost your job
But you still alive
Vanya, Vanya
Don't be sad, Vanya
Even if sometimes life is a bitch
But you cannot ditch
What you thinking
Overthinking
Chvatit dumat', Vanya
K čertu den'gi
Don't be angry
Make it happen, Vanya
It's your body
Slušaj, Vanya
When Manizha's knocking
When you crying
When you sorrow
It's amnesia talking
With you
Hey-hey, with you
Slušaj, Vanya
And follow these rules
I'm an exception
To your misconception
Born to myself
I see no one's direction
I write my shizz
I don't play with no playas
Get in my crib
Better study your manners
My contraception
Is people like you
Thirsty and hungry
I know what to do
Bringing it back to planeta Zemlya
Man dychtarčai osmoni zamin
My dictionary will never run thin
I started running dis shit
Small
Now I am rapping this song
Trilingual
My native soul is spiritual
When I express myself
I give it all
I give it all
I give it all
I give it, I give it, I give it all
When I was born I was johhny bobosh
Never expect me to cook for you osh
Boršč kartoška seledka kotlety
(Fuck)... patriarchy
Ya sovsem ne pro eto
Slušaj, ostav' zdes' svoi tralyalya
Zadača na zavtra
(Oj Vanya-Vanya...)
You know, Vanya
The only one thing you need to know
Cuz the truth
Truth is your sila
Truth is your sila...