Check check all black everything
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Backstage, entourage and catering
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When I come to town, it's happening
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Cult status bitch, Led Zeppelin
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My dick and wallet have a fucking nickname
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Check, I call them both fat
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King Contra, Frankie the mangup
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We hold the scene like the Balkans, Brother Frankfurt
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Fuck your rap, it's papanluk
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Now you are the late emperor, I nail your coffin
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Every fool who tails on the same mold
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I mow like I'm wearing a katana, sprinkle on a burning bar
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Let it burn, fuck your mom
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You have never been, nor will you be with us in rank
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Fmjam - an untouchable trend
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Frenkie Magnificent, call me conductor
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I'm sitting in the castle, hater blood on the parmak
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They pay tribute to me as Obama Barack's bank
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I have an arrogant army, ready to line up
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They die for the state as Wesley Sneijder for Galata
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I rule as Ataturk, I design the program as a playwright
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I add oil to the fire, I take it at interest
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You rap like ravaku while I buy it on kajmak
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Mine will kill you and your mother for a couple of years
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I raise dust behind me, I forge my own destiny
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I put the blessing in my pockets, the revenge in the piggy bank
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When they find all the boxes when they rob all the safes
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Karma will work and everything will come back to someone
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I raise dust behind me, I forge my own destiny
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I put the blessing in my pockets, the revenge in the piggy bank
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When they find all the boxes when they rob all the safes
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Karma will work and everything will come back to someone
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I wake up fresh, keys plus cash in my pocket
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Thank you so much, Jack, your eyes aren't crack
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I don't drink on the run, when I drink we all drink
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Get lost in PM if our shit isn't TNT
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I wake up on Miljacka, the Danube puts me to sleep
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I have just learned that Vienna is half Balkan, half Turkish
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I'm at home everywhere, at least I'm at home
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The others are good, but they are good for the eye of the house
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I'm international, maybe a little one from Pale
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From Kilimanjaro, Taiwan, Japan, normal
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Budva, Bara, Hvar, Balkans, Caucasus, Iran
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Bright, dark, for cafes, for clubs and restaurants
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Dogs bark, caravans pass
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Someone is taking steps while someone is selling stories
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Some live life, some pretend to be life
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So long that the show can last forever
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I raise dust behind me, I forge my own destiny
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I put the blessing in my pockets, the revenge in the piggy bank
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When they find all the boxes when they rob all the safes
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Karma will work and everything will come back to someone
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I raise dust behind me, I forge my own destiny
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I put the blessing in my pockets, the revenge in the piggy bank
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When they find all the boxes when they rob all the safes
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Karma will work and everything will come back to someone
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He ransacked all the clubs, honored all the comrades
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I built bridges, I tore down pillars
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My eyes are tired, every night is long
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Full of erased memories, they say the boy promises
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With one stroke I solve, I take the game off the gallows
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I play the same without mistakes, you adjust the level for free
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Throw joysticks, popcorn in your hands
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Witness the rap spectacle - it's just beginning |