| Me llamo Roberto, ye este es el fin de una era
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| Muchas gracia a todos
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| I need it all downtown, nigga
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| Put it back where you fuckin' found it though
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| I need it all down (no, no, no)
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| Keep 'em right there, oh you found 'em though
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| I want a shirt that make my body feel all sexy
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| I want a chain that make my body feel all hefty
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| I want my head to fall off when I walk out the door
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| I want the rain to fall down and I’m askin' for more
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| Ridin' on the roof with a dollar sign attached to my head, head, head, head,
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| head, head, head, head
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| Ridin' on the roof with a dollar sign attached to my head, head, head, head,
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| head, head, head, head
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| Ridin' on the roof with a dollar sign attached to my head, head, head, head,
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| head, head, head, head
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| Ridin' on the roof with a dollar sign attached to my head, head, head, head,
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| head, head, head, head
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| I wanna love that make me feel like I ain’t breakin' ya heart
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| I wanna know what made you stay when it was wrong from the start
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| I need to know where you went lookin' where you went through the chop
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| I need this fear of being with everybody else to depart
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| I got a lot on my mind, not enough hours and shit
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| Not enough drugs to believe, not enough him and the kid
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| I’m feeling hundred an hour so I been ignoring this dick
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| I’m seeing through what I want to recognise who is there
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| Throw me in the fire, baby, I’ll survive
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| Come and tap down by the seaside
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| Aye, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Aye, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| See the road sign on the 45
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| Only on me by the borderline
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| Aye, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Aye, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Let it go
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| Ridin' on the roof with a dollar sign attached to my head, head, head, head,
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| head, head, head, head
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| Ridin' on the roof with a dollar sign attached to my head, head, head, head,
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| head, head, head, head
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| Ridin' on the roof with a dollar sign attached to my head, head, head, head,
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| head, head, head, head
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| Ridin' on the roof with a dollar sign attached to my head, head, head, head,
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| head, head, head, head
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| You always sell your own for everything you own
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| I know it’s not used to
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| See they could tear me down, take everything I made
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| I’ll still be here next to you
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| Throw me in the fire, baby, I’ll survive
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| Come and tap down by the seaside
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| Aye, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Aye, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| See the road sign on the 45
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| Only on me by the borderline
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| Aye, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Aye, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Let it go
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| Ridin' on the roof with a dollar sign attached to my head, head, head, head,
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| head, head, head, head
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| Ridin' on the roof with a dollar sign attached to my head, head, head, head,
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| head, head, head, head
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| Ridin' on the roof with a dollar sign attached to my head, head, head, head,
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| head, head, head, head
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| Ridin' on the roof with a dollar sign attached to my head, head, head, head,
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| head, head, head, head |