Let me tell you something
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About bombing
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If you wanna go bombing
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You go bombing
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You go out there and you
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Fuckin 'destroy everything
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I’m talking about highways
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Rooftops, buildings, trains
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Anything, even police cars
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Anything you want to slam
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Every night on the city streets
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I'll have to go
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With my backpack on my back
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I'll come in front of the wall
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Stop what my eyes see
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New rooftops, top twobottom
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New end twowends
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These are not trends
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Than familiar weights
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Signs of a bombed house
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Trucks and trains
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New clues that have emerged
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Overnight
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You can delete them
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But new ones will always come
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He needs to know this from you
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Every fucking toy
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SN son of a bitch
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Is here to destroy
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Don't think rap now
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So I'm on the throne to shit
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I still rarely sleep
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And I'm chasing around with the cops
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What if it was because of the graffiti
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I have to go to jail
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I think more then
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I wouldn't be that hardcore
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You'd shit your pussy
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If he went to court
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You would dare little one
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He wouldn't be so crazy anymore
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What if there was a guard
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He pointed a gun at you
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He was still a bomb
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Or he would dedicate himself to basketball
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He changed his mind
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And then a line on paper
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What do you care when you can
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Draw at home in peace
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You can insert five colors
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In graffiti to be nice to you
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I buy silver and black
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And brother, I'm tearing you up with that
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Tight, crispy and clean
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As the legend has seen
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Don't crossat toy
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Because you know who my team is
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Just give me a dose
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Just give me a fatcap
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I'll find a wall
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Let's burn graffiti
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When I walk around the city
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Kings I always rattle
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On every building
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I signed in the city of kings
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If it's not me
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Then someone from mine
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Two crews
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You have to know about us
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If you once millet through Bosnia
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It used to be easier
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Although I was big-headed
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Oh, ever since I came to fame
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People recognize me bro
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I would rather say "what is"
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And he continued to draw
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When the guardians of the king came
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He would start running
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He ran away and finished tomorrow
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As it should be
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And now they say it was Maajka
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I swear I saw it myself
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Frenkie and him
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I would rather line up in half a day
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Buildings and garages
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Now that I'm drawing the kids come
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And they're looking for an autograph
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So I only draw at night
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While others dream of cloning
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I spend money on sprays
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And I'm playing an owl
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And I'm lying to my wife
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When I get home
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Zvajska nova in hand
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Paint on hand
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I'm lying that I got them for nothing
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But she knows that
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I enjoy it, no objections
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When he takes the paint off his pants
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And my little girl's T-shirt
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So when I do
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Piece I sign myself
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Her and his entire fucking crew
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Let them know that I'm a sliver brother
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I'm shooting an old brother
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But I'm still here
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Still not loving police
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Still fmjam
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Still studio morris
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Give me my pussy please
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Just give me a dose
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Just give me a fatcap
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I'll find a wall
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Let's burn graffiti
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From writer to writer
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We cut toys and byters
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For new styles black outline
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And sliver fillove
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For yards and walls
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For respect and fame
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I’ll be burning my name
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In graffiti on the train
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From Beges through Osijek
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Then all the way to Tuzla
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When the spray is taken in hand
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The wall comes together like a puzzle
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It's all bombed out to you
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And the cops are threatening the devil
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From Rajvos to Zagreb
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Then all the way to Rijeka
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The damage is enormous
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And trains are like a target
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Paint the walls nice
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Like guys for aunts
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The smell of spray and I become
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Fucking junkie
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Fuck the party if later
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I don't want a bomb, boy
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A lot of them come
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He wakes up and eventually leaves
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Just the right teams
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They stay in the game until the end of the water
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The hoses break and color
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When the cops chase
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This is for the real ones
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Who love this in their souls
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Just give me a dose
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Just give me a fatcap
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I'll find a wall
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Let's burn graffiti
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(Other)
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I’m a war lord younowimsayin
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Nobody can bomb like me man
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I come, I destroy, I terminate
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I stomp out all your shit
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And that's just how it is |