| She was so passionate then
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| And my eyes were so red
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| It seems that at that time they were celebrating something with the boys
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| I approached her closer with dirty intentions
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| I offered her a drink, but she doesn't drink
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| The bartender splashes sweets for her, and vice versa
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| Making a Russian shot with lemon tonic
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| She pulls the tropic through a thin straw
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| Two fagots bump into our intimate area
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| I am at them with a raised tone
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| One of them to me: "Hey, calm down, what are you doing?"
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| This one with a fork in the stomach, the other with a bottle in the face
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| I'm a bitch by the hand, and run to the exit
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| He asked the brothers to pay off the boy for drinking
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| People are in a panic, the bartender is in a frenzy
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| He was the first to understand that I would fuck her
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| Oops. |
| Oooooh... ooh
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| 3 hours we were shaking with her in jungle fever
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| I'm her in all the cracks, well, what the hell
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| I need to move on
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| She's an insatiable bitch dragging her to the bathroom
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| The thing is, you have to give up.
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| My brothers have been waiting at the entrance for a long time
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| Someone had questions for them
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| I put on my jacket, tie the ropes
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| I leave the entrance at a fast pace
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| I immediately find myself in the center of a big batch
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| Brothers in lawlessness, the bull is somehow jamming
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| It’s a pity that I didn’t take my big gun with me today
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| I throw my fists into the fray without hesitation
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| With a desire to kick their fat asses
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| They weren't ready for my attack
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| 9 grams will show these pigs where crayfish hibernate
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| Oops. |
| Oooh. |
| Wow
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| Oops. oooh… Wow
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| Oops. oooh… Wow
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| Under the guise of a 24-hour diner
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| An underground card club is hiding
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| At the entrance we were told that they were already waiting for us
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| I go to the club and I see this smart guy on the chair
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| Nearby are 2 gorillas in ironed suits
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| "Hey kid, hustled me with the boys Coke with ice"
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| I fall behind the playing table with red cloth
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| Smart guy smiled at me: "Well, let's start?"
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| At a minimum for warming up, and then on the rise
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| An hour later I was almost empty
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| The smart guy turned out to be smart, pretending to be a coward,
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| But I can smell them, and I know the taste
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| I play along with him, I pretend that I'm afraid to lose
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| A greedy glint of excitement flashed in his eyes.
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| Apparently, the right card fell on the hand of the nerd
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| I pretend to bluff, double down
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| The brothers throw the keys to the gelding on the table in addition
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| He confidently opens up with a satisfied face
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| With thoughts of a comfortable ride with a breeze
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| A second later, one could tell from his face
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| That he will never sit down to play
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| Oops. |
| Oooh. |
| Wow
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| Oops. oooh… Wow
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| Oops. oooh… Wow
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| Oops. |
| Oooh. |
| Wow
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| Oops. oooh… Wow
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| Oops. oooh… Wow
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| OOPS. |