| The crumbs of life scattered around the city in the territories
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| Every scrap of their hundreds of stories has been seen
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| We are on these streets until the last breath
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| So that the next generations could write stories
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| On this bench, the first bang, cheap wine in this park
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| At this bend, the homie died tragically
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| Today we're fifty, we start a joint with HG
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| And whatever happens, we stay here until the end
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| We are going towards the sun, we have the night behind us
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| We leave the unfounded aggression at the start
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| With faith in a better tomorrow, we know it makes sense
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| Dude, nail five if you believe it too
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| Mutual respect is the most important, not money
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| In life, we operate according to certain rules
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| A fresh idea, young blood and a young spirit
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| May there be enough strength until the last breath
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| Until your last breath, check it out
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| The microphone is my tool, we know it makes sense
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| Until the last breath
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| DJ Story, Kubiszew, Hemp Gru, Diil Gang familia
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| When I get into the beat I do it right
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| Do you want to make a receipt? |
| homie better smarter
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| If you don't give your heart, nothing will come of it
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| I free my thoughts, the microphone is my tool
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| A real motherfucker from start to finish
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| It travels across the side of the sun, so you hear
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| These are Hemp Gru, Paluch, Diil Gang Familia
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| We get high better than sensimilia
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| Until the last breath
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| Until you have enough strength not to sleep
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| I will keep fighting cause life is my ring
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| Where hip-hop is my crap, spliff in hand
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| In the age of good and bad
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| And when the day comes to go into the afterlife
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| It will remain the dream and the words content
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| My heart is a brother, Paluch, Aifam and Diil Gang
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| Hello, my backyard welcomes you
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| I carry a good word that is in my nature
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| Take the paint, dude, get it, write it on the wall
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| For all good throws, two fingers are up here
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| I believe that yesterday was better tomorrow and
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| I catch every moment that brings me today
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| Today I light a joint and enjoy the view
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| I calmly nourish my soul when I am standing in front of my apartment
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| Yards, playgrounds and SPOŁEM shops
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| I am not modern, I love everything that is Polish
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| Freedom breeds peace and for me it is a victory
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| A kind word that I carry is the concept of humanity
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| Invest in humanity, grasp life by the mouth
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| The most important thing in life is moral gain
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| These are Paluch, DJ Story, Kubiszew, Hemp Gru
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| I will carry the truth within me until my last breath |