I can do it with my eyes closed
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Ha ha ha ha! |
Drinking beer!
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Ha ha ha ha!
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spotlight. |
lowlife.
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spotlight. |
lowlife.
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These fools are flattered if I answered.
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They say that I have
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Something is bombing and I'm a fucking rapper -
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But if it were true, it would be your business
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Then up to my person, bitch? |
No, fuck!
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And as for me, pointing at downs with a finger
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You will not become smarter - the smartest one, bitch.
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You need to be simpler;
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You need to be simpler;
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You expect only bangers from me -
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I'm waiting for Frank Ocean to roll me in.
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Waiting for people to start thinking
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Before doing, I would go to the square
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And sang them songs of love and kindness,
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But they only need a branded moshpit.
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Signature slam me again
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Ilya and a couple of battles, we are actually in your city.
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I'll take your bitch to my house,
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Now this is not a problem in your city either.
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Warmed up iTunes in the morning,
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Arrived by lunchtime for Live.
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I tell my mom bye
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And in an hour I leave Online for a week.
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EHF Lifestyle! |
EHF Lifestyle!
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This night, Compros and my Squad
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An hour to sleep and at the rate of Moscow.
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Shine!
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EHF Lifestyle! |
EHF Lifestyle!
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My homie took out a Ziploc
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And he took out the sirocco, shouted:
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Say What? |
Countryman!
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EHF Lifestyle! |
EHF Lifestyle!
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Throw mountains of sim cards!
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Stay fly mobiles,
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But it always catches the signal!
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EHF Lifestyle! |
EHF Lifestyle!
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I spent the last
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Mower - don't worry, boy;
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We are waiting for collection!
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I don't like fuckers, because in the morning
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You can't kick them out of the hut until you feed them.
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Give me the laptop here, and get ready with a bullet -
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Smoke later, "Mula fell to us" -
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I beacon my sidekick.
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This is a spotlight, my flow is live.
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Even when everything is not all right
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We will always get ourselves
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Adventure and company.
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Although this is all true, today will find us
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Tax will not find this house;
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A whole regiment of traffic police will not find this basin!
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Don't you want war? |
You are fugazi.
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Because now Benghazi is shining for you.
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(Pow, pow, pow, pow!)
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I slept through hundreds of insomnias.
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I look at the notebook, and there are so many stories!
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I convinced my conscience with my modesty -
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I look further and further, everything is not more decent there.
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On the wet floor right next to the bathroom
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I realized that you flew far from just writing.
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Your boyfriend doesn't even know, we're in the meat at your hut.
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Your body is heaven. |
Yes, I'm a romantic and an astrophysicist (Oh, yes!)
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Don't you like to call a spade a spade?
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Then get on your knees and breathe into me (Oh yeah!)
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I'm the only rapper on my team
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But my guys rhyme better than all your hypemans!
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EHF Lifestyle! |
EHF Lifestyle!
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This night, Compros and my Squad
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An hour to sleep and at the rate of Moscow.
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Shine!
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EHF Lifestyle! |
EHF Lifestyle!
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My homie took out a Ziploc
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And he took out the sirocco, shouted:
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Say What? |
Countryman!
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EHF Lifestyle! |
EHF Lifestyle!
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Throw mountains of sim cards!
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Stay fly mobiles,
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But it always catches the signal!
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EHF Lifestyle! |
EHF Lifestyle!
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I spent the last
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Mower - don't worry, boy;
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We are waiting for collection! |