Lyricist : DJ Blyatman

Composer : DJ Blyatman

All rise!

For hardbass

Never fear

Boris is here

Ready?Let's go!

Slavic squats and cheeki breeki

Cold kompot with chebureki

Always moving,never down

Such is life with slavs around

Take my Lada,drive in town

Fingers up and windows down

Hot pelmeni and some kvass

Drive around and pump hardbass

Slav king!

Slav!

King!

Ready?

Let's go!

My mama says it's just a phase

When I fill my days with maydnez

But no...!

Play this music from your car

Inviting friends from near and far

Here everybody knows

Squats on toes break your bones

Do you?

So listen!

Raving gopniks,pumping sounds

Squats in bushes,heels on ground

I need no better way

To keep the western spies away

Big and fearless like a bear

Tracksuit with the stripes I wear

From Krakow to Kamchatka

I'm the patron saint of vodka

Slav king!

Slav!

King!

Let's go!

King!

Slav!

King!

Slav king!