Nothing to give up, no assholes on my trail
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No happy and friendly faces, no pleasantries
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You pay my debts and then find an alibi
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I always know where you live and maybe you can't imagine it
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I eliminate useless scruples for sleazy characters
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Crosses on the tombstones for the weakest kind
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And sometimes it's you, even if you don't claim it
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Unstable balances and you don't forget my name
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Buy my CD, I only rap from hits
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Street hybrids, merchandise, stuff and Prada shoes
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Co 'na turnip tested for every mail de bourgeois
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And, when it comes to the end of the day, they'd invent everything
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I certainly do not forget how to camp inside the connection
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A dead dog greedier than the next one
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Uncomfortable character, the prediction is bad
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I'm going to maximum, I'm going in full swing
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It's fantastic here, but I'd like to die
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I'm going to maximum, I'm going in full swing
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It's fantastic here, but I'd like to die
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I'm going to maximum, I'm going in full swing
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It's fantastic here, but I'd like to die
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I'm going to maximum, I'm going in full swing
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It's fantastic here, but I'd like to die |
I have anxiety and chills and burp from all that I have drank
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Belly ache and bruises, a destroyed stomach, I'm cold and sweaty
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I just do raw rap, I hit the microphone and I spit on it
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Absolutely I have always done everything I wanted to
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I want to soak my balls in the clear water
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Hit the lottery and enjoy the winnings
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I want to relax by the sea in some exotic paradise
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Distract myself and leave the chaotic traffic
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That methodical traffic makes me neurotic
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At a modest price, you buy from me you pay at your convenience
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You see for yourself that it should me, the more I treat you well
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The more people come, the more my kush smokes and then passes out
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I'm going as far as I can, my pockets are full
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It is a double thrombosis of the saphenous veins
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It's fantastic here, but let's go together
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I've got balls full of these siren shits
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I'm going to maximum, I'm going in full swing
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It's fantastic here, but I'd like to die
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I'm going to maximum, I'm going in full swing
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It's fantastic here, but I'd like to die
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I'm going to maximum, I'm going in full swing
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It's fantastic here, but I'd like to die |
I'm going to maximum, I'm going in full swing
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It's fantastic here, but I'd like to die
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I wake up already tired with my stomach cramping
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And I don't know yet how much fucking field
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Movements under the table, is an all-out attack
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Every day I'm a pack and I don't know Rambo
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I take what belongs to me, all by the slice
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'Oh I know, I'm in a hurry, but life doesn't wait for you
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Here I seek revenge and I have no pity for anyone
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You're not worth the smoke I consume, I'm Zuckero with a 1
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I'm going to maximum, but not sarcastically
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I overtake, I pass where you don't pass and I know
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That I just have to get the timing right, not waste time with examples
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While you consume and fill up I grit my teeth I take advantage of the winds
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I bring events back to life, evoke feelings
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Hear my moans as you fall asleep
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Otherwise I'll sell you, I have twenty different types
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Don't worry, don't regret it, don't ring, listen
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I'm going to maximum, I'm going in full swing
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It's fantastic here, but I'd like to die
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I'm going to maximum, I'm going in full swing
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It's fantastic here, but I'd like to die
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I'm going to maximum, I'm going in full swing |
It's fantastic here, but I'd like to die
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I'm going to maximum, I'm going in full swing
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It's fantastic here, but I'd like to die |