| I’m looking in the mirror
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| It’s everything that glitter
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| And they know from the haters
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| Cameras in action, tell all my niggers what’s happening
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| And now I’m with my niggers,
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| It’s everything that glitters, and they know
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| And all the smoke get high, high, high
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| Just another day, get by, get by, get by
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| For every brick broke down it’s one step on
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| For every known rat it’s one step on
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| For every loyal nigger fronting one kept going
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| For every bitch I show the way it’s one kept going
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| So let’s blow through this money as we pour bottles
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| Let me drop another classic and the tour follows
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| Let’s get pissy durnking, let the hoes swallow
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| My niggers embrace guns and ignore bibles
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| Not to glorify it, you can’t ignore the lines
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| Illusions we can be you, get’em law abiding
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| Better know who that is looking in the mirror
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| The truth lies you and you see you can’t see it clearer
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| I’m looking in the mirror
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| It’s everything that glitter
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| And they know from the haters
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| Cameras in action, tell all my niggers what’s happening
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| And now I’m with my niggers,
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| It’s everything that glitters, and they know
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| I’m looking in the mirror
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| It’s everything that glitter
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| And they know from the haters
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| Cameras in action, tell all my niggers what’s happening
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| And now I’m with my niggers,
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| It’s everything that glitters, and they know
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| And all the smoke get high, high, high
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| Just another day, get by, get by, get by
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| I just can’t leave it alone
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| I just can’t leave it alone
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| They handing out football numbers at the tap of your phone
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| Were you watching for the drop as they clapping and they chrome
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| Took a brick then I turned it to stone
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| 5 into ten the return of the clones
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| And took my experience and turned it to poems
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| As we took single engines and turned em to boeings
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| Panamera blood red symbolized bloodshed
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| Lost a lot of niggers, some in club fed
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| Few still reminiscin in they cl,
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| Servin pete rock cruisin in they v12
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| I’m looking in the mirror
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| It’s everything that glitter
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| And they know from the haters
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| Cameras in action, tell all my niggers what’s happening
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| And now I’m with my niggers,
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| It’s everything that glitters, and they know
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| And all the smoke get high, high, high
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| Just another day, get by, get by, get by. |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Everything That Glitters, artist - DJ Drama. Album song Third Power, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп