The night was generous and gave thought
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That the best choice is to become the happiest of all forget them
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Keep in chronological order
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Yes, it was once noisier than the explosions of Baghdad
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Well, yes, brother, where are we to those who are on the screens
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Ale shegetin bar ma? |
I'm in the boardwalk
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I need two ships of the plan. |
Time is merciless
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It seems like only yesterday we rested with the whole Arava
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And today there are few faces in the circle
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Jumped off like a kangaroo
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Completely in different parties like Slim and Guf, and let
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The eagle will always be the enemy of the goose
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Let them crowd for food, and I fly on
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Against the wind with a heel in black sneakers
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In a black backpack there daily
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There is a place in the notebook for new verses
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Get a fuck! |
This is Almaty, not Detroit
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Miimdy sigpeiak koi - Hiro number one boy
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Young but forgot the way home
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Set to something. |
Three of my relatives are with me
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And we walk along the spacious streets of the city
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Heads are torn off, we will still be cold
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To everything that's going on around
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Sharpening fast food, swinging towers no longer under Castu
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And with twisted under Gucci Mane
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Got a bitch and right there in it
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Though the clouds in the sky look towards the sun!
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The past left its mark
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Changing time and place
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You won't find a cure for this.
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Only if you don't stay young
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Ama smoke weed, ama get high
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No matter how trite it may sound, but it's true
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I'm back, I'm here! |
Shine in my eyes
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Everything that happens to me is my youth!
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When I was 15 I was a psycho
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A teenager aggressive, recognizing strength
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Sport in my head, brother before my eyes
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Option one - we take everything ourselves
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Outside the window 93rd,
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Schoolchildren yet, but far from children
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Brotherly hearts from boxer to wrestler
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The deflection was not shy even on the streets
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And then there was no other alignment
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Beat further beat even when he fell
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Black, trendy adidas with stripes
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The look catches those who dressed brightly
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The scumbag was purely as a compliment
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And the word cop is never next to the word kent
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In the past, everything seems to be not me
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Time whose head is torn off.
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The past left its mark
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Changing time and place
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You won't find a cure for this.
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Only if you don't stay young
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The past left its mark
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Changing time and place
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You won't find a cure for this.
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Only if you don't stay young
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Ama smoke weed, ama get high
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No matter how trite it may sound, but it's true
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I'm back, I'm here! |
Shine in my eyes
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Everything that happens to me is my youth! |