With your uncountable writings
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What you do is inversely proportional
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Those lordly attitudes are pathetic
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Making mistakes all the time
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Complain about respect for the nation
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Interfering with the right when the wrong
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When we throw it away and meet behind us
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Your link to a Tırsak pacifist
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You only shake
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Let the tradesmen of the country weep
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Let the music humiliate the masses
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No one should question shit
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you are an american agent
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Let your only goal be art development
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Do not create too much awareness
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Too much is objectionable
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Don't let their minds, let their saliva flow
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Your sisters picking cotton
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Don't give money, let her hips shake
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Starving young people in the cold streets
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Entertain and disperse
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It's needed, not school
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Not open to development my people
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On the contrary, she enjoys it, it's sweet to be fucked
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Give the bass
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No humanoid aura
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Plain Hip-Hop is a 'God'
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Promising, the king is coming
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His people are dancing without conscience
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Giving up, giving up
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No humanoid aura
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Plain Hip-Hop is a 'God'
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Promising, the king is coming
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His people are dancing without conscience
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Giving up, giving up
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Scattered cards (ey)
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Changed circumstances (ey)
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Confused lines
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They will do the right thing
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if you have itching
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Let's scratch and remind
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What you do with your objectionable attitudes overflows patience (ey)
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I think it's hard to sweep it under the rug
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You have a lot of mistakes, three of them are more than five
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You're pretty cheeky friend, your reputation has corrupted you too much
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"Spell." |
i say
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Learn to shrink while growing
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To walk in the flock in war
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Basar aakan makes the thought of the man hero
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The whole city behind you
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It's small if you get it.
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Enemies drop instantly with Summon if Attack
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Our strength is underestimated
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It is possible to think
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The rotten provisions of yesterday's hairless
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Rap on us cause all the burden
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Our seal is a sentence
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They all dreamed of being us one day
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If it's done like that, it happens, pilgrim.
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Let me put the crown on my dick's head
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I've been writing in vain (ey)
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This is how I feel at ease (ey)
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If they say, "You're bad." |
I say to them;
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“I am an innocent child.”
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This is my presumption of innocence
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I'm an innocent child
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This is my presumption of innocence
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I'm an innocent child
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This is my presumption of innocence
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I'm an innocent child
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This is my presumption of innocence
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You are at least as responsible as me
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No humanoid aura
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Plain Hip-Hop is a 'God'
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Promising, the king is coming
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His people are dancing without conscience
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Giving up, giving up
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No humanoid aura
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Plain Hip-Hop is a 'God'
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Promising, the king is coming
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His people are dancing without conscience
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Giving up, giving up
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Scattered cards (ey)
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Changed circumstances (ey)
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Confused lines
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They will do the right thing
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if you have itching
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Let's scratch and remind
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What you do with your objectionable attitudes overflows patience (ey) |