They'll gouge out your eyes while you deal with your falling eyelash
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They'll be fed when you're hungry
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They will hold you by the collar just because you don't have money in your pocket.
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While you are lying all around you are on the swing.
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As we get confused;
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We hug snakes so that my mouth and tongue are gone
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When we are not aware
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me in this dark
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It's as ridiculous as creating a riot of colors;
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No one around here would like it
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We're stuck, we don't have a chance
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As the locals spoke out of place, we looked, we do not have a mouth
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I don't know if we're dead |
Let's see if we're alive? |
No!
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''We have no right to solve this problem!''
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Who was the last one to get excited listening to the song?
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Colors disappeared in my eyes
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While we were playing in the streets you were afraid of the dirt
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If you struggle now, who will hold your hand in the shit?
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Hah-Ha, Yo!
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With the barricade I set up in front of you, the barricades
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Don't let the sound come!
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With many sects, sects with the microphone in my hand
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We established it brother!
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Lies wrong truths, truths that go to me
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Don't waste it!
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Cracks, cracks in the system that will find me
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Trace of justice!
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No!
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A clear road ahead and I'm not missing
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As a result, rapping is not done like this and
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Perception plus logic
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Finally we won
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With this master?
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Kastir
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Jazz is pure in the twenty-first century
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It's a little pleasure, mine is different, this right
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The right of the job
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Maybe he got in trouble
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"Those with two faces are dishonest and cunning!"
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My understanding is different, my analysis is different, my character is different.
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My behavior is different, what I think is different, what I speak is different
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Another I'm fighting, another I'm fighting
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live in change
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Come to a love with ulterior motives.
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Four calls within twenty-four hours if I intend to.
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If you have envy, it will burn you in every way
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so many thoughts on my mind
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Actually the only thought
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falling down thought
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Unless Azrael comes!
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Hah-Ha, Yo!
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With the barricade I set up in front of you, the barricades
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Don't let the sound come!
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With many sects, sects with the microphone in my hand
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We established it brother!
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Lies wrong truths, truths that go to me
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Don't waste it!
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Cracks, cracks in the system that will find me
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Trace of justice! |