Survive all the troubles, it will take seconds
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Making the rhymes I want
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I follow when I take my narrow paths dude
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This mortal man's stupid game Rap also jumps
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I provoke the prostitutes by presenting the hereafter
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I'll always be your brother, get stuck in the marijuana fate
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I'll treat you if you're sick, it's rare, accounts
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Remember, undercover heroes don't wear cloaks
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Fixed income Hip-hop bro don't sell your dream night
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Let's invite you to the game, this mouse hole
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Tigers can't get in, they harass the mistresses stubbornly
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Which is a mortal night and of course a brat's ability is to sleep
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I'm sure they all belong to the pedestals, sell your hands
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And drilled poor man trade target is on the banks
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It's not enough to go to bed, vandal maganda
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Let's give you a stage, sing rap and don't stay behind me
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"No to ignorance!" |
agartha
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There is no tank, no pump gun, is the purpose of creating a new continent?
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Bleeding, walking to advanced trauma' varta
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Looking forward to the kings', this stupid bro
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Don't focus, too much blood.
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He equates me with Big Pun ask Donald Trump
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If you don't believe it, go ask the question to Artz.
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And while waiting for your answer, with a crooked lid
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I couldn't do any other job until now
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I think I was sent here to post
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I drink cheap wine, I shut myself up like a patient
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Help you to understand that I entered the sea with love and did my job.
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Draw your way with your heart, medicine for mind, different composition
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The lining of your face has flowed, get up and the sun has set
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Watching Danla Bilic's stupid works while those babies who are right bickering
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So I turned on the last sound of Fuck Tha Police and pissed in the park
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Why is your mentality the same? |
I will find the best quality rhyme!
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I'll be your weirdest and I say «Timmy Timmy Timmy Turner»
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Now let's drink blood or the only Ritalin's line
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Is that enough rap vitamin, let's hop on tonight, shall we?
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Let's go alone to dangerous crossroads, shall we?
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The rappers of the order are guinea pigs and is the technical job of this shit easy?
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Rhyme technician-approved music label street
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That's why you miss it and sell that share to me for money
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Don't stop the old ones with tin, are you always plastic inside?
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I'll ride in an old car, I'll be Henry Chinaski
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If you want to drink whiskey, coke and buttermilk, always draw an image.
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Let the illuminati be born, maybe a few more styles
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Don't let me love, I'm waiting for my determination again, I opened the sail
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If I give up, the love of giants ends
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This is beyond the love of Tayyip and Merkel, my genes are now
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Part of Hip-Hop, didn't give another solution, my god, what the hell? |