Pull to your technical effect like meth this will pierce your breath
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I need you not an old line-e Pac Brad Pitt for this generation
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Directive to a shape with an erect penis - my efforts are equal to all
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Like cake, not many people can do real rap
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Come listen to me five times and pull the magazine
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Here is the bloodbath (BANG) the only disfigurement man Old G
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If someone asks a lot, say no to me like a doctor
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Rapin Old okkey 5 bag of pure coccain
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Subway surf G Mancheez monkey if it's punch
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Sapley like Arcey tank to new babies here compton kankey
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Don't chase, go and rock fame from underground
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Get lost on the edge
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Difference partners be sober
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The group enters the house when the moon falls, their environment is nylon
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Appreciate my muse, it flowed again, look at this slice
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You're right brat, melt away, I can't be close to the ground
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You know my reason, even the place I walk is 7 thousand feet
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My technique can join fame equal to the speed of my tongue
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Know Masserati, the pastel version of every color you see G
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While there is no one with the right style
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Don't let it get you dirty from the cold
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Don't you shake anymore |
Crazy don't you know me come
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I haven't made you listen to me yet
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OLD G
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psycho
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In every environment, we are here again, be sober
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No difference
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My pen, your music is uniform, there is no difference
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Relax ra-ra-comfort (ah)
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Azap and Old G
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Of course, don't see this and don't tell me it's too much for the market
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put less
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We are here again in every environment
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The difference is very
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My pen, your music is not uniform, there is no forgiveness
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No comfy ra-ra-no comfy (ah)
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Azap and Old G
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Of course, don't see this and don't tell me, it's too much for the market
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put less
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Verse 2: Torment HG
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Look where every rapper walks
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If you can't see our trace, of course I'm blind
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Remove your prejudice and see
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The demon in my pen is your 13-year-old brat on purpose
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It gives the head structure sometimes in the direction you don't see
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That you didn't bury to achieve the purpose of poisoning the loop
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Press on the values, don't chew, don't bend down, fool
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Rap is money for you, of course, also avrat, be honest
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Tell yourself or start fighting is your duty
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Who was km
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Come on, they ate my slippery right.
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Fool yourself now, don't be afraid to write down whatever comes your way |
Look at the environment with a stone, all kinds of people get their first record every day
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They said a new person who went crazy because of rap, who gnawed at his life, with music
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But pull the seminar ahead, see the truth first
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Come back to reality, but your mirror and ayran heart
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To those who are asked who can direct the blind future to the truth
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If your answer is a game, every recorded moment has no time, prepare your farewell
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Your ticket to the death will be closed, of course, the word written in the notebook will be closed.
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Sins in front of you, goodness in front of you, blasphemy behind you, greetings
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Be careful, think, remember, the last thing you will hear is the chant.
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Be careful, think about it, don't forget the endless joy it will offer you
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Or you can't know my suffering, to the point, yesterday, today and tomorrow
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You can't delete it, if you don't belong here, you can never love this world
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You can't pierce your darkness with your sun, for those who try
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Ask him to tell the long result
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While listening to live the paranormal
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you can't come to yourself |