It's traditional!
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Who? |
Aha, aha, today at home, from Craiova
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I rip in any condition, any bodega, I'll eat it for you
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And I put the dick in the sorority, I make a big show, I don't sing
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With half a mouth, I am the master of ceremonies
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And if you leave money at the entrance, you need to know
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I'm going crazy tonight, stuntman
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I know the record on the move, and I'm ready to take it down
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I didn't come here to sleep, give me something to plug into
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I know for sure that I'm hitting the score, because I'm not playing for a draw
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Your cardale, entourage of monkeys
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We are naked, we have fine women at home
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Which when they go out on the street, they break your chicken neck
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You got a pipe in your pants, wait to see a carbine
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Rest assured that it holds me at any place, at any time
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And they don't steal my landscape, because they don't steal electricity
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For now, my slice is staying at home
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In case you taste it too, know that it was a bad joke
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This is the brigade, OlteanClan
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This is the brigade, OlteanClan
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Who, who? |
Nino, Nino!
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This is the brigade, this is the brigade
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This is the brigade, OlteanClan
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This is the brigade, Olteanclan
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When I come to the microphone, I jump off the balcony, guys! |
When I come to the microphone, I jump off the balcony, guys!
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Everyone jumps, everyone jumps
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Everyone jumps, everyone jumps
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OlteanClan, check, OlteanClan, check!
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You are playing bluff, you have nothing in your hand
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I see you big, put me in to wreak havoc
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I have that great thirst that comes after hunger
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And they are, but we don't pull ourselves by the horns
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It can pour outside, or it can rain in buckets
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With snow like the Alps, I come to represent my brigade
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OlteanClan, write clearly on the walls
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It's the name of bums who became poets!
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Suck on bottles, poets are contemporaries
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Sometimes they launder money because it is too dirty
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Carry yourself in case you don't hold your dick when you talk
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I tell you the truth, you have no one to fool
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I'm a master, Manole, for male pussies
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Who come to the microphone and expect to admire him, someone
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Wait! |
We didn't get along at first
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The stage is mine until the curtain falls
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This is the brigade, OlteanClan
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This is the brigade, OlteanClan
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Who, who? |
Nino, Nino!
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This is the brigade, this is the brigade
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This is the brigade, OlteanClan
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This is the brigade, OlteanClan |