Grime or fonk, our team doesn't care about your genre, hey
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I am more interesting than many and I feel the voice of no less than one hundred percent
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The city does not know war, but we are precisely trained to get a knife, adhesive tape
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When the worst days come, any fucking torch
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Will redeem every word that I sang to him, the meaning is simple, ex-monster,
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bones are like a dance floor, where guys are buried for this way, if I am a transport, then you
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trance on the E-95 highway
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I run forward, it's rotten, it smells of victory over the weak
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I am the most fucked up by the standards of their leaders, this does not mean that I catch stars
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Stupidly, just facts from the life of an ordinary guy from the outback, which are not on the maps,
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and therefore in memory, but you know Expine, and therefore I present my
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a city with Approach and Mike, the abolition of standards and a hill of excellent staff.
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Own style and a little talent, Tony Montana
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Load bullets into my minigun
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If I die, smoke a blunt
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My girlfriend would like to know
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How many girlfriends do I have
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Denominations are falling, but
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The skill is growing, I can see it
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Your blonde is my tone
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And my way is cinema
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Shut the fuck up, I'm fucking in impalas
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And I rush without fear, parallel to this
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I feel tomorrow, we'll eat
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And we will fly to where there is no time
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Do you hear, mother, do not worry when I
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I tear from the start, where it's fun
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In the morning the map will tell you how I
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Found myself in another universe
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My flow, feel like a fucker on the floor, I pulled the bottom on my shoulders, this is the beginning,
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hundreds of beginnings
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You know, bitches say the wrong thing
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When they try a hundred times to show me a reason
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Remain nobody, but I already took a knife to cut your wire
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You are on top, but I don't give a fuck
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Gathered himself like never before, take an autograph
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Yes, I maaal, but waaam
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Dam carte blanche on haaap
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I plowed so that each block was cleaned, my urban will not forgive if I stay
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behind, fool
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This is Ex and you remember
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Yes, we are with a case in the palm of our hand
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Weed sex is my dope
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Bravo sir, excellent |