Lil Duk:
Odyn pacan, buv sobi, sobi zyv,
Ves' chas ris v torchach, hulyav i tusyv.
Ne robyv nikoly zla, ale y dobra ne robyv,
Byv baydyky z druzyamy i vzyvav shcho chotiv.
Pivdnya, vsyu nich, tusovky, kluby,
Vohon i voda ta midni truby.
Sam po sobi vin buv, daleko ne kal,
Chodyv rehulyarno i ne marno v sportzal.
Ideal divchat, slidkuvav za soboyu,
I ne dumaly divchata, pry nomu holovoyu.
V pacana osnovna, vyrobylas' zvychka,
Minyaty divchat, yak rukavychky.
Tochnishe yak nosky, den nosyv, potim skynuv,
Serce na shmatky v prekrasnoyi polovyny.
Ta yakos' v druzbaniv, vin pryinyav hram sto,
I DTP na dorozi, pacan rozbyvsya v avto.

Roman Levandovs'kyi:
Chochet'sya zyty – zyvy, tyahne pomerty – vmyray,
V koznoho svoye peklo, v koznoho sviy ray.
Zavtrashniy den upiymaye v klitku, tikay, ne tikay,
Never give up, never sorry, never cry...

Lil Duk:
Pulsu ne bulo, vidkachaly – tak povezlo,
5 palata, plache mama, tato.
I tut p’yanyi likar, pereplutav liky,
Vkolov yakus' shnyahu, pacan zakryv poviky.
Zupynylosya serce, oblychchya zblidlo,
Temnyi tonel i v kinci – svitlo.
Za svitlom tuman i holos nizvidkyky:
Ty pryyichav, pacan, na dobranich, ditky.
Ty tratyv zyttya na sebe samoho,
Ne prosyv nichoho, ta y ne davav nichoho.
Tuman u zytti. Tviy vyrok – na hrani,
Bud' vichno samotniy u c'omu tumani.
I pacan iz zachom zakrychav shchosyly,
Svidomist' revila u poshukach tila.
Z’yavyvsya puls. Vyhrano biy.
Na shchokach slozy. Pacan zyvyi.

Roman Levandovs'kyi:
Chochet'sya zyty – zyvy, tyahne pomerty – vmyray,
V koznoho svoye peklo, v koznoho sviy ray.
Zavtrashniy den upiymaye v klitku, tikay, ne tikay,
Never give up, never sorry, never cry... (ves' kuplet – 3)

Lil Duk:
Chochet'sya zyty, bery i zyvy,
Tyahne pomerty, davay pomyray.
Koznoho z nas znayde svoye peklo,
Koznoho z nas vidshukaye sviy ray.
Zavtrashniy den upiymaye u klitku,
Chochesh, ne chochesh, tikay, ne tikay.
Never give up, never sorry, never cry...