You catch, you catch
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You catch, you catch
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You catch, you catch
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You catch, you catch
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To wake up famous
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I fall asleep at mic's
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My man pours Bacardi
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In the meantime - a small remark
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Mediocrity in search of happiness
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Always ran into the truth
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You are nothingness, I am your atlas
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You are a burned volume, and I am the author,
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But what if you were wrong, huh?
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And what is interesting is the very fact
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The fact that you are burning with a rotten market,
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But you still pull us high five
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The fact that you hide your eyes on the rams,
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But according to the stories, almost drive-by
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Everyone forgot you, you want attention
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Boy, I'll piss on you at prime time
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Breakin' by mo' fuckin' high life
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I torture the movie, you are at the computer
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I entered crib - this is highlight
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You need a gamepad to go out into the world
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To all these lovers to fuck
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It's time to sign up for muay thai
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After all, one day quick save will not burn out
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And you will change your shoes — alt tab
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Your lads are here, but you are not their kent
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Your neck is twisted like a win end
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Write anything, but feedback
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There will be only middle finger and win+L
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They all fire like this
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It's like IQ to my left and DK to my right
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I dance on fakes like a fucking Soulja Boy (Yoouu!)
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Time to get paid
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Benji is moving here, I see it on the radar
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From minute to minute he will hide in his pocket
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Boy, you got it all mixed up, all the info is on the screen
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Here everyone understands everything, but they do not change the rules
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And they play cat and mouse
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I run, and you catch, you catch - cat and mouse
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I run, and you catch, you catch - cat and mouse
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I run, and you catch, you catch - cat and mouse
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I run, and you catch, you catch - cat and mouse
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Cool new microphone
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It's time for them to chew on the bolt
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Your sister wants to be my homie's bitch
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Your little brother is mine
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It's hard for me, because I speak the pure truth
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And pain is alive in me
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And to understand me you need to believe the jackals,
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But you're not like that, you're not like that
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I'm in hardcore mode
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You're a bedbug, not Rocky, not A$AP, not Balboa
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Nod less, boy
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Do you really think bullshit is like a fight
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Resentment against ourselves
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The fate of the finished suckers, not comfort
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You acted too feminine
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Almost gave you a brand new iPhone
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I am no longer a hitch
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And nothing will remain of the bridges
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We'll take ours, homeboy, gas to the floor
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Dreams come true - I'm like Gazprom
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After all, our rap has so much in common
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With our hotel rooms and 5 star cognac
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Announce me on stage - young Fred Durst
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So many bitches like my West Coast area
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Benji is moving here, I see it on the radar
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From minute to minute he will hide in his pocket
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Boy, you got it all mixed up, all the info is on the screen
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Here everyone understands everything, but they do not change the rules
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And they play cat and mouse
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I run, and you catch, you catch - cat and mouse
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I run, and you catch, you catch - cat and mouse
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I run, and you catch, you catch - cat and mouse
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I run and you catch, you catch
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Oh, you can't catch up. |
No, you can't catch up
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Not your friends, not your brains
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Just watch, their eyes are on fire
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Oh, you can't catch up. |
No, you can't catch up
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Eight more dates are waiting for me
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And eight more dates are waiting for him
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We keep playing
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You catch, you catch
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You catch, you catch
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You catch, you catch
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You catch, you catch
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You catch, you catch
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You catch, you catch
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You catch, you catch
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You catch, you catch |