Two plus two equals Dudek
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This times the heart times I say times
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One, two, three, four, five, we add a sixth
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You know the equation, only fat rhymes can fly
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It's not about cabbage, everyone likes a hug
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Five, six, five, six, elo DIIL GANG Crew
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Here you have to be able to count on yourself from an early age
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You have to do without a calculator
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I count this sauce and desensitize myself
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The subject matter is good, we count on it anew
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You know what I'm talking about, you must avoid suffering
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Like thousands of years ago, man would not put out the fire
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So make sure you don't miscalculate, bro
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You will definitely succeed, here on the way to the sand
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We have a lot to do, our whole life is ahead of us
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How much it was, homie, beyond us
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Ma-Topic is the sum of my experiences
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It is a mass of letters that many notebooks carry here
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You have to multiply, don't forget to divide
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It is known that you will sleep just like you make yourself
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Ma-Theme is the rhythm of city life
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Scream and JLB gang settled
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Never convert it into benefits, homie
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Because it would be a scandal, get your shit on this race
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Your funny rap can be called pop
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Hemp Gru has been traditionally for 20 years
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The cash did not disturb us and the fashion did not change
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So only the real one greets his boyfriend
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Classic, Ma-Theme on Swede bits
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The sidewalk of the lyric on the streets of Mokotów
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When it is silent, breathe calmly
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Because if you couldn't make it easy, Ma-Them
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Convert it, never change it
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Precious experiences in numbers
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Count it up, but don't multiply the harm
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Don't turn your values into numbers
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Convert it, never change it
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Precious experiences in numbers
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Count it up, but don't multiply the harm
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Don't turn your values into numbers
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Two plus two doesn't always equal four
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You add a little crap, and grind it today anyway
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Housing estates full of it and shit full of housing estates
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And not people like you have already eaten their teeth on this
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One, two, three, until a stray death
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You are counting on a miracle here, you lack the fifth stave
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Nine lives, seven wishes, put it in a fairy tale
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Seven hundred for which you can buy one Nike
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You know it from the first to the first murder
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Fuck me with that new five hundred zloty banknote
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4 years in the Sejm and 5 as the president
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However, no pipe remembers its promises
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One, two, three, I can see that you go on with yours
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When they roll up, paranoia will begin
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I am doing my job there and I know that in need
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I always count on myself first and foremost
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Ma-Thematic on the Swede bits
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Classic on the streets of Mokotów
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Elo DIIL GANG Crew
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JLB gang
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The first is honestly most important
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In a poem and with a meaning, experiences are stronger
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Then make your own style, elo
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And not just a handkerchief
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Lamus photocopies, wipes his mouth with a rap
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Third - rap is an alternative
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Me and my girlfriend like to swim sometimes
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4:20, we're going up the bomb
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A torch illuminates the darkness of my consciousness
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The fifth element, sometimes the stave is missing
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I turn what the minds ate into razor blades
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Rap is great, all the hip hop parts
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I clench my fists, the pissed off kid is awake
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Cheating Six, where the casino void
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He deceitfully lets him win, then lets go naked
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I can see a mess, a sector of thick dungeons
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Indygo 77, I'm coming to change it
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The road will not end at 8 miles
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9 like Lewandowski with a well-shod leg
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Angelic Choirs of Beethoven's symphonies
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And you have a lot of luck so that you would not move from scratch
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Convert it, never change it
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Precious experiences in numbers
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Count it up, but don't multiply the harm
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Don't turn your values into numbers
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Convert it, never change it
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Precious experiences in numbers
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Count it up, but don't multiply the harm
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Don't turn your values into numbers |