What is it that knocks everyone to their knees?
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Membranes, walls, drums, she smashes
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He's fucking him in the air
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This-to-to-is-is the new wave
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What is it that knocks everyone to their knees?
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Membranes, walls, drums, she smashes
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He's fucking him in the air
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This-to-to-is-is the new wave
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Not everyone meets it, not everyone touches it
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Whether those healthy as fish or those on antibiotics
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This game is for everyone, although not everyone knows how
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It's good to play it, for the reasons given on the take tray
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Oh shit, it's not a show
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Even though I'm not flying like Marnówa, it's a little hundred on the meter!
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Don't back away from it, you better listen to it
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Ideas come up as quickly as a hare moves
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This is Polish production straight from Upper Silesia
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It's simple and you know it's just a snack
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Grubson is in front of you and the bank is going to burn down today
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We don't need water or permission to do 3ody
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So-so-so-so come follow me-yaa
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So you'll see what your neck will do
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So break your fuckin 'neck like a boss
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Polish production will never say enough to bring a blow
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So beg for mercy, beg for mercy
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What is it that knocks everyone to their knees?
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Membranes, walls, drums, she smashes
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He's fucking him in the air
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This-to-to-is-is the new wave
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What is it that knocks everyone to their knees?
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Membranes, walls, drums, she smashes
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He's fucking him in the air
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This-to-to-is-is the new wave
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When such a beating is going on, I do not say lower, but raise
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Everyone hears it, feels it, sees it, hates it
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This gives us strength like a kitty ball of thread because
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One loves it, the other hates it and has it covered
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When we wind up under these beats and riddims
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You know what we do, we smoke babylon
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We dance and play on the ruins
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We will not allow ourselves to be framed and we will leave the ash
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What is it that knocks everyone to their knees?
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Membranes, walls, drums, she smashes
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He's fucking him in the air
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This-to-to-is-is the new wave
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What is it that knocks everyone to their knees?
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Membranes, walls, drums, she smashes
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He's fucking him in the air
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This-to-to-is-is the new wave
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Everyone is like that, no quarrels here
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Full tank full, overloaded wreck
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And how fake ones he blows up here
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Inevitable attack
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Listen brother, people are finally full room
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He will feel what a new wave means
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New shit, fresh, good shit to feel away now
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You can't buy it for a zita, for a pound, for a dollar
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Throw in a chip, don't be like a toddler in trouble
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A concrete wall that will make your backhoe fall
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In bars, at homes, at parties, in cages
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You will hear it and say massacre
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This is a shambles, the answer is not a mystery
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Even your mother will buy this CD
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Your neighbor, and certainly your neighbor
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Don't be surprised how you'll hear one shot in the evenings
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At his house, he will tell someone that the whacker, homie
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This is my cousin Tomuś
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And that's how you pee and pee for joy
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And for a year he will not take this disc out of the media
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What is it that knocks everyone to their knees?
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Membranes, walls, drums, she smashes
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He's fucking him in the air
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This-to-to-is-is the new wave
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What is it that knocks everyone to their knees?
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Membranes, walls, drums, she smashes
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He's fucking him in the air
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This-to-to-is-is the new wave |