| I made decisions cos I be the boss
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| I suffer the loss
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| You’re probably thinking it’s printed in gloss
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| Shut up and get out the shots
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| I worship the sun while you worship the cross
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| Continually pissing them off
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| Forever I’ll never be giving a toss
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| Put an opinion across
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| A job is a job
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| I got somewhere to be
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| Out for the butter, the gee
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| Tell 'em there’s nothing they’re getting for free
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| Not if they want it from me
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| Nah, not even enough for the D
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| Tell 'em there’s nothing to see
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| It’s funny they’re suddenly fucking with me
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| Really? |
| Really? |
| You’re fucking with me?
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| I made decisions, yeah I made decisions
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| I made decisions
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| I made decisions, yeah I made decisions
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| Cos I get them visions
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| I made decisions, yeah I made decisions
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| Getting provisions
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| I made decisions, yeah I made decisions
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| It’s a beautiful collision
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| All you really wanna do is listen
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| Shit’ll make you lose your inhibitions
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| Doesn’t matter if you’re in the club or in the living room
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| I’ll fuck it up and them I’m missing
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| Oh
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| Spiralling out of control
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| Whole personality dissolved
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| Stuff a rabbit back up in his hole
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| Fuck it I’ve just gotta get involved
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| Funny how they buckle and they fold
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| Now it’s weighing heavy on their soul
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| There’s some shit I wanna see resolved
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| But until then
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| I guess it’s just me, myself and I
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| Can’t stop fucking with the food chain
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| You don’t like it, eat shit and die
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| Sick of tryna be a better guy
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| I don’t understand or get it, why?
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| That’s a lot of dogs I let 'em lie
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| You? |
| Couldn’t even look 'em in the eye
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| Me? |
| Who? |
| Me?
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| One big fat beautiful mess with it
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| Could say man’s been blessed with it
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| Seeing you run around and stress with it
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| I made decisions, yeah I made decisions
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| I made decisions
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| I made decisions, yeah I made decisions
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| Cos I get them visions
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| I made decisions, yeah I made decisions
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| Getting provisions
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| I made decisions, make all the decisions
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| Dependable on your condition
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| I just beat 'em all into submission
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| And you couldn’t even put a ceiling on it
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| Watch the way they wanna catch a feeling from it
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| I just blow it up and then I’m missing |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Decisions , by - Dabbla. Song from the album Death Moves, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп