1926 год. Разгар НЭПа. Новгородский жулик Подкидыш, убегая от местных бандитов, попадает в Ленинград. Сотрудники милиции по ошибке принимают его за известного сыщика, которого недавно назначили начальником отдела УГРО. Подкидыш планирует незаметно исчезнуть, но, узнав, что в городе есть большой склад дорогих улик и экспроприированных вещей, решает не торопиться. Ограбить помещение, имея на руках удостоверение милиционера, довольно легко, и преступник продумывает похищение…
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Безумная битва дорогих внедорожников с Военной техникой в раскисшем поле, в колее от тракторов и пашне!
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THE VIDEO:
Director/DP/Art Director/Editor/Colorist: Zia Mohajerjasbi
Producers: Hollis Wong-Wear, Zia Mohajerjasbi, Sam Toloui
Associate Producers: Amaniel Gebregiorgis, Tricia Davis, Nick Zieber
Gaffer/Key Grip: Steve Failows
Grips: Futsum Tsegai, Will Foster, Rezene Tsegai, Ryan McNamee
Executive Producers: All that pledged to the «WINGS» Kickstarter campaign
STARRING: Lucas King as Mini-Macklemore
SPECIAL THANKS TO: Officials Vintage, Sonny Byers and the Denny Middle School Chorus, Chera Amlag and Cascade Middle School, Mark Terry and The Northwest School, Rock Paper Scissors, Kyle Johnson, Dean Cannon, Tyan Bardon, Kai Shelton, Shaudi Vahdat, Mad Dog Productions, Jordan Nicholson, Kelly and Mike King, Supreme Cutz, The Station, Jefferson Community Center, Youth Ambassadors, YMCA Seattle Black Achievers Program, Sandpoint Housing Youth Program, Ryan Swigart, Anu Mohajerjasbi, Wizdom, Sam Terry, Paul Javid, John Gonzales, Ryan Middleton, Light Iron Digital, Zach Quillen, Chana Johnson, Laila Montenegro, Beacon Hill, Yesler Terrace.
THE SONG:
Produced by Ryan Lewis
Written by Ben Haggerty, Hollis Wong-Wear
Composed by Ryan Lewis, Andrew Joslyn
Engineered by Ryan Lewis, Pete Stewart, Amos Miller
Choir Vocals by Denny Middle School Chorus (Sonny Byers)
Vocals by Ray Dalton, Camila Recchio
Piano, B3 Organ by Noah Goldberg
Violin, Viola and Percussion by Andrew Joslyn
Cello by Danah Olivetree
Trumpet by Owuor Arunga
Bass Guitar by Zach Fleury
Recorded at Macklemore and Ryan Lewis Studios, Orbit Audio, Denny Middle School
I DO NOT OWN THE COPYRIGHT TO ANY OF THIS
I just intend to promote bands that are not widely famous, If you like the band Buy the original material
Year: 2018
Gender: Post-Punk / Gothic / New Wave
Album: этажи
Official VK: vk.com/molchatdoma
Голос — Егор Шкутко
Гитара, синтезаторы, драм машина — Роман Комогорцев
Бас, бас синтезатор — Павел Козлов
• They say you aint wifey type but I don’t care I want you
Party Girl Lyrics:
( Girls just wanna have fun
So they party, so they party )
Lil mama a party girl
She just wanna have fun too
They say you aint wifey type but I don’t care I want you
She like to do drugs too
She in love wit guns too
They say you too piped up but I think that I love you
Lil mama a party girl
She just wanna have fun too
They say you aint wifey type but I don’t care I want you
She like to do drugs too
She in love wit guns too
They say you too piped up but I think that I love you
She don’t want nobody
She don’t need somebody
I’m tryna be with you so you don’t be without me
She told em just like me no we can’t leave without it
She boo’d up off the meth like she can’t breathe without it
She drinkin four lokos, I can’t get with those
She wan gimme throat throat, I tell her come close
She say “ you say you love me, but i don’t know what love mean “
I ask her who got her heart cause damn that ni**a lucky
I been tryna reach for it, but it’s too high above me
I aint never do you wrong, so tell me why you don’t trust me
She don’t do this often, she said it’s only because me
You da one that wanted it, for you can never judge me
She just wanna party, and nothings wrong with that
Everytime i’m calling, she say she gon call me back
I told her call me Rocky, she say she not gon call me dat
You say you come with alot, well baby I want all of that
Party Girl
Party Girl
Lil mama a party girl
She just wanna have fun too
They say you aint wifey type but I don’t care I want you
She like to do drugs too
She in love wit guns too
They say you too piped up but I think that I love you
Lil mama a party girl
She just wanna have fun too
They say you aint wifey type but I don’t care I want you
She like to do drugs too
She in love wit guns too
They say you too piped up but I think that I love you
( woah, don’t be scared to party, don’t be scared to party )
Creative Directors: Tanima Mehrotra, John Tashiro
Executive Producers: Harrison Corwin, Lucas Prevost
Production Company: SHOTCLOCK
Director of Photography: John Tashiro
Editor: Matthew C. Levy
Colorist: Samuel Gursky @ Irving Harvey
Video Commissioner: Lucas Prevost
LYRICS
Real Hot Girl Sh*t, Ah
And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it
Aye, b*tch I’m a problem, nobody solved it
You can keep hating, i’m popping regardless
He wanna beat it like Megan Thee Stallion
Don’t want your n*gga, because I want his daddy
I like to switch up my style every week
I gotta switch up my hair everyday
I aint no h*e, but I do be on go
And I promise my n*ggas gon’ love me the same
I’m a hot girl, dont try it at home
I wear the sh*t that be showing my thong
I like to drink and I like to have sex
I f*ck the n*ggas thats cutting the checks
Dance on the d*ck no you been served
I like a d*ck with a little bit of curve
Hit this p*ssy with an uppercut
Call that n*gga Captain Hook
Aye, I go shopping, mhm
Want it then I cop it, aye yeah
Bitches poppin mm, I do what they copy, aye look
He’s a sweetie mm, kiss it when he eat it, aye yeah
Know it’s good when he chewing and he singing
I love n*ggas with conversations and finding pics with no navigation
Mandatory that I get the head, but no guarantee on a penetration
I be texting with a bi chick, we both freaky, just trying shit
Main n*gga getting supper jealous, he dont even know about the other fellas
I be the mister clean, make that p*ssy beam
Ok I just might need a baker, make that p*ssy cream
Ok you woke up mad at me before you aint brush your teeth
Mm mm, thats just super sad, fuck it carpe diem, ah
Im so indecisive
You cant cuff me but I’m wifey
I just want a n*gga who gon’ slurp me like a icee
Bitches buy me so i had to put them on a diet
B*tches aint no tryouts, hold up h*e you better not try me
I got a man, I got a b*tch
Im a banana, they gotta split
One on your top, one on your tip
One for the club, one for the crib
My n*gga fine, I wanna f*ck
Ice in his mouth, eat me up
Rockin’ his chain, wearing his rang
Getting some brain, ah ah ah ah
Aye, I go shopping, mhm
Want it then I cop it, aye yeah
B*tches poppin mm, I do what they copy, aye look
He’s a sweetie, kiss it when he eat it, aye yeah
Know it’s good when he chewing and he singing
Hot girl summer
I aint f*cking with no drama
He was tripping, so I hung out with his partner
F*ck him good, introduce me to his Momma
Though he had me till I came out with the condom
Drinking Dusse out the mother f*cking bottle
Hey, Ima rapper not no mother f*cking model
Got a n*gga, but I think I’ll have another
Huh, I’m to sexy to be f*cking undercovers
I know you know me, I dont gotta introduce sh*t
Same crew, I ain’t hanging with no new b*tch, hm
Ima buy it, when I land I rock new sh*t, hm
I ain’t fucking with that n*gga I got new d*ck, hm
Please dont try me lil b*tch, you know I’m with that, hm
I’ll break a hoe in half like a KitKat, hm
Please don’t ask me bout it if you know I did that, hm
Not a stylist, but I’ll push your f*cking wig back
Real Hot Girl Shit, ah, muah
Automatic supersonic hypnotic funky fresh,
Work my body so melodic,
This beat flows right through my chest,
Everybody ma and pappi came to party,
Grab somebody, work your body, work your body,
Let me see you 1,2 step
Rock it, dont stop it,
Everybody get on the floor,
Wake the party up,
We about to get it on,
(Let me see yall)
1,2 step,
(I love it when yall)
1,2 step
(Everybody)
1,2 step,
We about to get it on
This beat is
Outrageous so contagious make you crave it,
(Jazze made it),
So retarded, top charted,
Ever since the day I started,
Strut my stuff,
And yes I flaunt it,
Goodies make the boys jump on it
(Jump on it),
No I cant control myself,
Now let me do my 1,2 step"