In spite of all the bitches, turn on the music FIRE
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(In spite of all the bitches, turn on the FIRE music)
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In spite of all the bitches, turn on the music FIRE
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(In spite of all the bitches, turn on the FIRE music)
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In spite of all the bitches, turn on the music FIRE
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(In spite of all the bitches, turn on the FIRE music)
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In spite of all the bitches, turn on the music FIRE
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(In spite of all the bitches, turn on the FIRE music)
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And if only there were no reasons to suddenly take and leave everything
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It's just that if it's a drop, then it will blow you away in a wave
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Turn on the old disk, and let the hut go shaking
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Neighbors don't sleep (don't sleep), and neighbors don't sleep (don't sleep) - neighbors won't sleep now
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never (yeah)
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And if the speakers are not enough (Yeah)
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You scream so (so) that not a damn thing can be heard here (Ta-ta-ta)
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All star maps are labeled "Aztects for live" (For live)
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Open your eyes - music forever
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Music forever
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Music forever
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Music forever
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She lets go in the morning and comes back in the evening,
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And the neighbors below are swinging chandeliers + running out of nerves
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Plus Uncle Styopa is a policeman
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Music forever
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Music forever
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She lets go in the morning and comes back in the evening,
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And the neighbors below have chandeliers swinging, fuck him
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And you pump like them
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Don't drive, nigga, this is mega newschool
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In spite of all the bitches, turn on the music FIRE
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(In spite of all the bitches, turn on the FIRE music)
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In spite of all the bitches, turn on the music FIRE
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(In spite of all the bitches, turn on the FIRE music)
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In spite of all the bitches, turn on the music FIRE
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(In spite of all the bitches, turn on the FIRE music)
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In spite of all the bitches, turn on the music FIRE
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(In spite of all the bitches, turn on the FIRE music)
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I am in the space of innuendo
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I was not told to take it with me and carry it somewhere
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I'm not looking for my style anymore, music is my style
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It's not for you
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I do not like? |
Bitch, I'm sorry
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I'm like bad news - today I'll fly into your ears
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And fuck it will be - you won’t understand, so I’m talking about what
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Now Sasha and Serezha and I will spit over our shoulders
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And let's jump up
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And those who are below - let them go to hell
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In spite of all the bitches, turn on the music FIRE
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(In spite of all the bitches, turn on the FIRE music)
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In spite of all the bitches, turn on the music FIRE
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(In spite of all the bitches, turn on the FIRE music)
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In spite of all the bitches, turn on the music FIRE
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(In spite of all the bitches, turn on the FIRE music)
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In spite of all the bitches, turn on the music FIRE
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(In spite of all the bitches, turn on the FIRE music)
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Neighbors won't sleep, we'll make noise
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Neighbors won't sleep, we'll make noise
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Neighbors won't sleep, we'll make noise
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Neighbors won't sleep, we'll make noise |