I didn't give a fuck about rap festivals in the outback
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They pass and fuck?
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I took 4 battles somewhere
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Grandmas for which the orgy never returned to me
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I sent fucking all hip-hop in KZ
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They told me, like, I'm separating, damn it,
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But how can you separate from that
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What I'm not a part of at all, fight
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motherfucker, chill
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I was sure a couple of years and I'll fuck the style
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Everything I longed for
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Now it flows into my hands - I need containers
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Hey, in fact, I'm the same white
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The one who chose vector only for pissing money
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Everything went by itself: raised - buzzed
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I didn't shake their hands so they flew into the hall, bitch
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I gave it all, those sleepless nights
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I remember those years, those places
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We only had passion and we had a dream
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This hate is growing like a cyst
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After all, I reflect everything that you did not become
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I tried to do it differently
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Your flexes will not replace our liters near the house
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We are ready for a lot
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You don't know me new
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I went over myself in detail
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Stopudovo, this is not a comeback
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Bitch wants to know where we hang out
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We are at the poles, I can't reach
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I did everything myself, the bitch wants to be with us
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Flow drives into the sky
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She has no face
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Look into the eyes -
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She didn't pass the exam
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Your smile surprises me
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I'm not just a dude from battles -
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There is a lump in front of you
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Yes, I made a choice
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Be yourself
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Where is the profit?
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But your fucking newskull is an addlib contest
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I grow up on tracks and I enjoy feeling it
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I see amounts in this
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Fuck full or on an empty stomach
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Make a blast, she's hot
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I threw 16 - she got wet
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We shoot through the curtains, but not through the windows
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You don't know what I saw
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You don't know what is woven from
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I didn't give a fuck about rap festivals in the outback
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They pass and fuck?
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We are spinning in this
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We spin in tracks
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We spin in life like in a venturi
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The wildest success
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It's just one track, fight, it's just one track
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And we want to go up
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After all, we were at the bottom, fight, yes, we were at the bottom
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Wasted days
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It's time to show them who we really are
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After all, there are only brothers, in whom I am sure
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The wildest success
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It's just one track, fight, it's just one track
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And we want to go up
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After all, we were at the bottom, fight, yes, we were at the bottom
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Wasted days
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It's time to show them who we really are
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After all, there are only brothers, in whom I am sure |