Hashish from Morocco, skunk from Spain
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New black mercedes from swabia
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Hashish from Morocco, skunk from Spain
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New black-
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At night, a black phantom slowly circles the city
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Black Mercedes, just see me with the gang
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She says she sees me with ganja all the time
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The cops are everywhere, he says "Find shelter"
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Constant courts, problems, nothing law
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She says to me: "Boy, you're such an ore boy"
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I call her to play in pairs
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She loves it all in the late hours
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He doesn't talk on the phone when he knows how to follow (Yes, yes!)
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And they say "Nothing falls from the sky, you have to do it all yourself"
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And when you get to the top, you know you're off the bottom
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And sometimes they say something new - I know all that well
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I live this life like in a movie every day
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Hashish from Morocco, skunk from Spain
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New black mercedes from swabia
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Hashish from Morocco, skunk from Spain
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New black mercedes from swabia
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Balkaton gang and cherry is black
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Tonight the fast cars are black
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I knew the sun was shining after the rain
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I knew that the soul writes history
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Crème de la crème, this life is a whore
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I choose every move skillfully, I take care of my brothers
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I believed even when you didn't
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That's why we are no longer from the same story (Yes, yes!)
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And they say "Nothing falls from the sky, you have to do it all yourself"
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And when you get to the top, you know you're off the bottom
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And sometimes they say something new - I know all that well
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I live this life like in a movie every day
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Hashish from Morocco, skunk from Spain
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New black mercedes from swabia
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Hashish from Morocco, skunk from Spain
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New black mercedes from swabia |