I have a New York Yankees cap on my head
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Underneath, the brain that carries the track
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I don't have time to change the world
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I don't, I don't, I don't give a F
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I have a New York Yankees cap on my head
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Underneath, the brain that carries the track
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I don't have time to change the world
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I don't, I don't, I don't give a F
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They will never conquer, uh-uh
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Big Boy empire, uh-uh
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Bad CDs won't come out - uh-uh
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Music to a minimum — uh-uh
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They will never conquer, uh-uh
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Big Boy empire, uh-uh
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Bad CDs won't come out - uh-uh
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Music to a minimum — uh-uh
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I still do what I love and I still love what I do
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Same drive as when I rhymed outside with the homies under the balconies
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God damn, today I am responsible for every opinion you find in the lyrics
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If I accidentally changed it the day after recording, I'd be condemned by polka fans, yo
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You can't multiply zero, I made a concert string from zero
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I'm jumping into a pool with Mexicans at a hotel in Toulouse
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You can't multiply zero, I made a concrete cord from zero
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I'm jumping into a pool with Mexicans at a hotel in Toulouse
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If you're a rapper, you gotta spend, my gang drives a limousine
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But I don't feel good in it, I feel embarrassed, give me my money back
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The rap game made me, Gleb is hung in gold
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But I don't feel good about it, I feel embarrassed, give me my money back
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I know all kinds of people — someone will help you because they want to
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Someone will help you just so they can tell everyone around
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I know all kinds of people — they can ruin your day
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But thanks to them, I know what I don't want to be and I keep them away from my body
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I have a New York Yankees cap on my head
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Underneath, the brain that carries the track
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I don't have time to change the world
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I don't, I don't, I don't give a F
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I have a New York Yankees cap on my head
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Underneath, the brain that carries the track
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I don't have time to change the world
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I don't, I don't, I don't give a F
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They will never conquer, uh-uh
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Big Boy empire, uh-uh
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Bad CDs won't come out - uh-uh
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Music to a minimum — uh-uh
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They will never conquer, uh-uh
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Big Boy empire, uh-uh
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Bad CDs won't come out - uh-uh
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Music to a minimum — uh-uh
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Today we pay for five stars, before we had thousands
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Directly overhead for free in the parks, they left there in the early hours of the morning
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The rat quickly changes his face to Speedy Gonzales
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I've been working on the new CDs and they just arrived today
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Big Boy, mention the devil and Gleb pops up
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I'll see you in my office right now, big boy
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Some things are about getting built up, empire
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Tick tock, tick tock, exactly 30 years from now
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I will no longer be a big boy, but a big man
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New fans are starting to piss me off on the street
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Well, it's not about age, it's about being a man
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I must live to remember those days
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There's a cloud over the city, so he's playing an instrumental at home
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Which turns even a buffalo into a raver
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Nothing is better than the feeling of not being believed
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You're so small in your crew you should rename yourself Two and a Half Men
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My battle rap never loses its fire
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Yeah, I'm chief rock
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My rap is so fat that I'm ashamed to walk in front of people
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Well, I'll kick him out before you get bored
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So all my real fans can be calm (Peace out) |