It is easy for him to find himself among children or
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Be known as a teenager in a world of lost ideas
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I didn’t know myself from the side, because he was angry kids
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From childhood she lied from three boxes ... he began to despise mirrors
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Those above treated those below cruelly
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Sometimes they wanted him to lick everyone's feet
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He described their actions with sketches in lines
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They saw meanness in him, but he is very close to the origins
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Often depressed, was dented by a crowd of onlookers,
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But he did not live a single day, just vegetating
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The world is getting stronger before our eyes - it grew as much as possible
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Nobody knew that a dwarf can be respected for his height
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That he is also not simple, but dreams helped him
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Just get in the way of them all there, like a shoelace under their feet
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Only thoughts in my head pushed for actions
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Remember, not every dwarf is a low man!
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Chorus 2x
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change
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in some places
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With bottoms
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The world stopped, so that you grow up ...
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To not get cold
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Go to the junction and burn the bridges!
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I confidently decided to stop disguising myself and hide something
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What lies on the surface. |
Hello to all the damn giants!
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Ha
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No matter how much you try, they still don't recognize
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I am not from India, but I put everything on my own head!
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And go ahead, as if parking is forbidden to me everywhere
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Therefore, there is clearly not silence at concerts!
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Yes, my rank is not "tyrant", but I'm not like a veteran
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I need luck and PR, what the hell are you doing!
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Every second would overwrite the result in the players,
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But the giants of the stage are not happy with the hail of tirades
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I'm on a roll every day with a lot of patience, boy!
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After all, success, like a bell ringer, will only knock down over time
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The one who is great strictly orders me to buy luck
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Rap is not a sawmill, but sawing for a long time to success
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The media keeps saying “we won’t let you digest the message.”
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I'm not a Pole, cretin - but you can call me "pancreatin"
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I will give creativity, winding everything on a motive
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Thus, the lids of the coffins of the Gullivers were nailed
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Chorus 2x
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change
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in some places
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With bottoms
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The world froze
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For you to grow...
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To not get cold
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Go to the junction and burn the bridges!
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If it wasn't for the fire in my eyes, I would never have grown up
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Not in any of the aspects. |
Farewell, damn giants!
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Ha
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Far from being a nouveau riche, among the legs is not noticed again
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And lost just because there's nothing to lose
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My fans are near, thank you for the lyrics
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And they are glad that how their glory infuriates me
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To those who burned with curiosity - a fiery hello!
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Do you have sparks from your eyes? |
This is the right effect.
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I have a hot temper, but the heat does not break the bones
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Mishan is right, he has been on your tail for a long time
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A warm welcome from you: I warmed up my appetite
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Try to forbid me to burn bridges!
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“Rap is not fashionable, rap about rap is not fashionable at all
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It's not here, because everyone makes it."
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Seeing the rider, they want to give a hot ticket to hell,
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But I also deftly loom in your clubs
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Among strange eyes and mediocre masses
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I will suffocate you, mocking - carbon monoxide
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Chorus 2x
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change
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in some places
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With bottoms
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The world froze
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For you to grow...
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To not get cold
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Go to the junction and burn the bridges!
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Big people stepped on you, but ended up at your feet themselves. |
step over
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them a step higher |