| 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 |