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So this is it, yo. We be out. And before we out, I gotta Say a few words. Sir J is just lounging Here. That's my man, yes. Yo, I'm down with you since 1976, G, and you're like my brother, you know? So we'd like to thank God the Almighty, Moms and pops, our families. We'd like to thank Olga for her help on Supporting all this project. Alexander Kornyshev, you're right here in the studio With us. Gotta thank all the people who believe In our shit. Much props to MC Posse, Moscow City Posse, that is. All the homies, badass kids, and hoodlums all over The goddamn Moscow. Black Jack, my man, what's up? Hey, Blunt Crazy, KTL, DLL, yo. Wolf and K Fear. Yo, K, good thing you got off that fuckin' LSD shit. To Just the Enemy, you ladies are Great. Count the Dice, my man. To DMJ, peace. Peace to Paul Hodina and MDNC Pavlovsk. I wanna send special shout-outs to Dead Soul, To my man Max Vukolov, and P. Ward. P. fucking Ward, man. Brother Man Julio, and Too Bad Balance, Y'all right. Yo, extra special thanks to MC Solar, Sunni MC, Jimmy J and your fly dancers for Making things happen at your concert right here in Moscow and getting us out of a goddamn deadlock. Wait, forgot that. To Gabriel, yo, Gabe, you're my homeboy, Whatever happens. He gave us a lot of props, And that goes double, G. 'Nough respect to YOM TV Rap's T-Money, Ed Lover, and Dr. Dre. That gig in St. Peter was unforgettably marvelous. Thanks for letting us on stage. We tore that shit up quick, and we went Through a lot of shit backstage after it was Over, man. And that was fun. This one is dedicated to homies that I used To hang out with out there in the park, And to the boys that are rest in peace Now, and to their families. Uh, and the police, what can I say? Fuck the pig heaven. They brought y'all, motherfuckers. And to those people who used to know us, But now too damn high-head to say hi, Go pops, turn your nose up, and don't even Look in our direction now, You know who you are. Motherfuck you bitch-ass Sellout. And spell the group's name right. That's B-U-S-T A point S period. Make sure you remember that. And we outie. If you're still having some problems, please go back To the beginning of the record and go through It again.
Sir-J — Outta Here prod. by Sir-J, Leeas
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