Mike Spirit:
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The voice of the people
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If you have nothing to talk about, shut up
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Shut up, shut up
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Don't fuck with your mouth, you better shut up
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Spirit, one six, the voice of the people
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Delik, MR, the voice of the people
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If you have nothing to talk about, shut up
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Don't fuck with your mouth, you better shut up
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Ah, the voice of the people as Shaka Zulu
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Words sharp as machetes watch out for the parrot
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Tell me what the spiders are for the tarantula
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Ha, top 5 in rape with us, I have zero
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I'm telling the truth, but I could be wrong
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You know I don't want a mask, I don't want to spread fake
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I value love, I will not spread hate
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To be shi, call me Shakespirit
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And this guy is a shaman
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The guy steps like Sagan
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Like when Satan is chasing you
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And like a fagan
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When the Trabant reigned
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Chow started and now bombs like Saddam
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Captain as Satan
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Shaman!
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I'm ready for the winning round
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They say I'm on horseback, I guess I'll play polo
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I'll take you around the world like Marco Polo
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Wait a year for my second solo
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I am talking about Slovakia and I am talking about the Czech Republic
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I'm talking about golf boys who want copper
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I'm talking about the boys with Flow, I mean myself
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I write what I want, call me Delik Maria Remarque
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I'm talking about women, long-legged women
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As soon as you have some fame they want to shine next to you
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I say once again for me there is only one young lady
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Created by the Lord God himself for me
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Two intermediaries for the state
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The pockets were empty
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Numbers on the payroll
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You're not serious
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I fled to America
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Fermented with the Mexicans
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He bought a few records
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Sup and I checked our owners
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I'm talking about Jordanians
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Retro, problems, stresses
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Black days are replaced by light
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I'm ready, Let’s go
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A couple of Bengroves, on the lady
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Others came later
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After this album I will do Best of!
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Beat made by Wich
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When you have nothing to say, don't say anything
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Too many empty words, phrases of lies, gossip
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Sincerity pushed into the darkness
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Once two three, the beat was made by Wich
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To Delik and Speezy, we have the shit
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Whatever she shoots at the clouds, take care
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Hold it for a moment, then blow out the smoke
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The top team has nothing to talk about
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(Voice of the People) |