Come on don't stop and wrap a Joint
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Every bro is fond of his pleasure
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But I don't have much patience
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My old man fell into cheese
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Worry, worry is a lot of trouble
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Always keep your head up because
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Even fame fell from the start
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But Ceg Rustu in 2002
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Vagrants we're together ah
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'Cause we're working 'our brains are the same
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punks are we together
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We are the same, our parents are different
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We're on the street until the sun comes up (these streets)
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Our houses are the same
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That's why maybe the same design of hatred inside us
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Bastards of the neighborhood just to be mentioned on the street
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They would get involved in things that would never happen, they would try to go to jail.
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They have a say in this street, they do not have a say in the workplace
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They're so angry, angry, weak, purple under their eyes
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These streets have no pity, these streets have no pity
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Old man so don't be pathetic, be cruel to live
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These streets have no pity, these streets have no pity
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Old man so don't be pathetic, be cruel to live
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My friends are tagged and running around in illegal business.
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These streets are full of bastards who have nothing to lose
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These streets have no pity, these streets have no pity
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Old man so don't be pathetic, be cruel to live
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I came by scraping it with my nails
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So fuck your manicure
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Old man, I'm a lyrical cartoonist
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This also brings 'my poor reputation
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This is the strange product of my imagination
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I improved it of course by bastardizing a third of my day
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With Madi, every other day, at least 3 bali tubes per person
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We decided to get rid of we two young people
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That's why we wished for a new life, fresh as mint gum
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(No, no) We are both dead
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Nothing has changed, look, someone is a drunk, someone is a junkie
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We became someone we didn't want
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We got lost but don't be angry, there was no one to guide
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You know the absence bothers you
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"He who works and deserves wins." |
a lie a fairy tale
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I still write, maybe the one who deserves wins
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Can't you hear my pleas
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We are confused
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We are confused
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He said "work your mind" and I went to my house and worked
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But I can't give up man I got used to it
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No I can't give up man I got used to it |