Караван
MLK+ Lyrics


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O.T
Вступление:

Тепло вдыхая oo-ooh
Я встречу день, сорву траву
Хожу по краю oo-ooh
Я меж дикий ночей, это замкнутый круг
Дым через жалюзи... oo-ooh, oo-ooh, oo-ooh
Сегодня я ничей... oo-ooh, oo-ooh, oo-ooh

Ploty


Вся эта ругань пустой балаган
Только подумай, мы можем летать
Сделали в шутку такой караван
Пока читали забыли как спать

Я в твои годы сидел на кортах
Че то писал рисовал на партах
Был озабочен как бороть страх
Ты озабочен как удлинить пах

Я между прочем из тех, кто на запах
Почувствует ложь или цвет дурака
Это как видить сквозь фильтр всегда
Я с тех окраин из мест в не туда

Моя подруга похожа на суку
Но это от скуки и чтобы ты думал
Что я ей друг и опять ебу руку
Но ты запутался в своих же слухах

Чтоб ты понимала, нам с детства не так много перепадало
Я был в тех условиях, ты бы кричала
Я был наготове, чтоб начать сначала
Там стоит комната в ней мои планы
И я достаю их сюда каждый день
Е е
Вот дверь, открой, проверь


O.T
Припев:

Тепло вдыхая oo-ooh
Я встречу день, сорву траву
Хожу по краю oo-ooh
Я меж дикий ночей, это замкнутый круг
Дым через жалюзи... oo-ooh, oo-ooh, oo-ooh
Сегодня я ничей... oo-ooh, oo-ooh, oo-ooh


Ameriqa

Litty as a mothafuckin Tesla
Nowadays rappers mo' faker then a wrestler
Clapping bodies only on the internet
Energy incorrect, I ain't feeling it

Quarter milli for the whip spend it quick get it back
Money flip each n every way like a gym class
All I ever wanted was a shorty with a thick ass
And a plain Jane Rollie just so I can drip splash

I ain't tryina blame my brotha Porchy that I live fast
But if it wasn't for my Brodie I be cleaner
Big facts would I come up with these sick raps
If I kept sober, would even be me tho?

Pussy hater can't find me like Nemo
On the block bitch call me young Deebo
Take yo chain n yo chips David Blain with yo bitch
Getting brain in a regal


O.T

Bingo-bongo! Её зад у шезлонга
Та чика блонда, а моя льдинка годна
Мы летим как Honda, деньги как анаконда
Покинь вагон, мы курим back прям из окон
В жизни нам бывало одиноко,
но хоть
Было чем заправиться в дорогу с ноготь
Бегу за зайцем, чекай мой навык для охот
Глаза китайца, кайф выпить дыни сок
На неделе типов напугал как убийца
Бешено кричал им типо: Go веселиться!
Лесенка до приза, я на стол им гостинца
На... хорошо угоститься!
Big boy стержень, парим как Jet
Силы не держат, мы таим как снег
В каталоги завернули - дышит атлет
Слюни на чеках - это мой голод на обед

Припев:

Тепло вдыхая oo-ooh
Я встречу день, сорву траву
Хожу по краю oo-ooh
Я меж дикий ночей, это замкнутый круг




Дым через жалюзи... oo-ooh, oo-ooh, oo-ooh
Сегодня я ничей... oo-ooh, oo-ooh, oo-ooh

Overall Meaning

The song "Караван" is a collaboration between Russian rapper O.T and American rapper MLK+. The song opens with a dreamy introduction, describing the atmosphere as warm and filled with smoke. The lyrics then transition to reflect on the meaningless conflict and criticism in society, with the rappers suggesting that people should focus on the positives in life and come together. They address the different paths they took in life as young men, but ultimately all ended up chasing the same dreams. The chorus repeats the dreamy introduction, indicating that the rappers have found peace in the chaos of life.


The third verse is performed by MLK+, and the lyrics shift from reflecting on life to showing off his lyrical abilities. He raps about his expensive car and watch, as well as his fame and attention on social media. He admits that he wouldn't be as successful without his friend's help, and also reflects on how different his life would be if he didn't live so fast. The final verse is performed by O.T, and he raps about his wild adventures with his friends and how they all support each other. They are shown to be carefree and living in the moment, enjoying life to the fullest.


Line by Line Meaning

Тепло вдыхая oo-ooh
Breathing in warmth, I welcome the day and tear the grass. I walk on the edge between wild nights in this closed loop. Smoke through the blinds... oo-ooh, oo-ooh, oo-ooh. Today, I belong to none... oo-ooh, oo-ooh, oo-ooh.


Вся эта ругань пустой балаган
All this swearing is meaningless. Think about it, we can fly. We made a joke of such a caravan, and while you were reading you forgot how to sleep.


Я в твои годы сидел на кортах
At your age, I sat in courts, writing and drawing on desks. I was preoccupied with how to fight fear. You are preoccupied with how to prolong your crotch.


Я между прочем из тех, кто на запах
By the way, I am one of those who can smell a liar or the color of a fool. It's like seeing through a filter always. I come from the outskirts, from places I shouldn't be.


Моя подруга похожа на суку
My girlfriend looks like a bitch, but that's out of boredom, and so you think I'm her friend and I'm fucking her again. But you're confused by your own rumors.


Я был в тех условиях, ты бы кричала
I endured those conditions when you would shout. I was ready to start again. There's a room where my plans stand, and I bring them out here every day.


Quarter milli for the whip spend it quick get it back
I spent a quarter of a million on a car and quickly earned it back. Money is flipped in every direction, like in a gym class. All I ever wanted was a girl with a big ass and a plain Jane Rollie so I can drip splash.


Pussy hater can't find me like Nemo
People who hate me can't find me, like Nemo. On the block, I am called young Deebo. I take your chain and your chips, David Blaine style with your girl. Getting head in a Regal. Bingo-bongo! Her ass is on the lounge chair. That girl is blonde, mine is worthy. We fly like a Honda, money like an anaconda. Exit the car, we smoke back straight from the window.


В жизни нам бывало одиноко, но хоть
We've been lonely in life but at least we had something to fuel ourselves along the way. Chasing rabbits, check out my hunting skills. Eyes like a Chinese man, I love drinking watermelon juice. I scared the guys this week like a killer, yelping madly that they should go have fun. Climbing the stairs to the prize, I treated them to delicacies, and we had a good feast! Big boy's rod, we glide like a jet. Our energies can't hold, we disappear like snow. Catalogs envelop us - an athlete breathes. Drooling on the bills - that's my hunger for lunch.




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Даниил Мейлихов, Владимир Белодед, Андрей Щербаков, Алексей Вепринцев

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