I'll show you who's number one
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I came into the game like Tamerlane...
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I am one of those
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Who believes in ancient legends.
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I'm a pragmatist, but I believe in legends
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What about the happy ending.
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And I will set sail
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If only the winds blew
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And I will be angrier than a pit bull
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And faster than a bullet.
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I know the time has come
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But we need someone from the brave
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To be able to find
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Magic chalk…
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Let the steel cut
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Let the fire burn
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The heavier the sword
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Stronger hand.
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Chalk will get it
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Who is strong in spirit
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And who is not defeated by anyone.
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From the very cradle
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As if Tamerlane bequeathed the throne to me.
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I was created for war by thunder and thunder.
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I'll show you who's number one!
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I came into the game like Tamerlane.
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This is a significant check (homey)
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This is your downfall (houmi).
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How many stones are on my way,
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How many doubts are on my way.
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I see how it burns in the fire more and more
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This world of shadows means to be at war.
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I am a simple boy
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Now angry is not childish.
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I destroy all evil
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Like Anton Gorodetsky.
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I am invisible to you, but everywhere is like roaming.
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Chalk of fate in my hands
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And I'm a classic like Bach.
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Your rap is cheaper than the bluff of drunks,
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I'm the bestseller of the century
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Like Sergey Lukyanenko
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I write history with my line
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This move is mine.
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The chalk of fate will soon be mine.
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I'll show you who's number one!
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I came into the game like Tamerlane.
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This is a significant check (homey)
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This is your downfall (houmi).
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Another sword is reddened by the bloodstream,
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But the wind of battle blows again to the east...
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Life flows between the fingers like sand.
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The epilogue is close
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And I rhyme, not sparing the lines.
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Everyone around me is telling me:
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What kind of nonsense?
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What is blindness?
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No one has yet taken this fortress,
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But I know for sure
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There is no more absurdity
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Than the absurdity to believe blindly
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Into someone else's stupidity and blindness,
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I only know fear
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My worst enemy.
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I took a step
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Like Grandmaster Shah
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And call me Mister Mage right now,
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After all, the chalk of fate is already in my hands! .. |