Four weeks without a shirt
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Get your ears ready, it's going to be hot
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I'll turn the whole world upside down
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I'm the same as I was, but only tomorrow
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Here everyone drowned in red
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If big doesn't mean dangerous
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All entries under the tracks of Kasta
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Laya fashion is varied
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Pain would not know bad not good
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With my mother's prayers, step by step, I walked
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The guys fell in spirit did not fall under the hood
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Tears hid theirs from sisters, mothers and wives
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Pain would not know bad not good
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With my mother's prayers, step by step, I walked
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The guys fell in spirit did not fall under the hood
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Tears hid theirs from sisters, mothers and wives
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I'm as young as you, I open the door with my feet, I go in with the world
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Pencil on paper poetry, but the haters write, I copy someone
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Rewind my time, don't change a thing, even my fucking mind
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I am grateful to God for everything that I am not doubly grateful
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You know I love you more than others
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And there's no reason to doubt it
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I will open my soul to you, and you look
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You see there are no wounds, do not pity me and do not be silent
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Don't let me drown
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Hundreds of love songs
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Under the full moon
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stay with me today
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If you want I will tell
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How I missed the night
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Do you know what I want
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Read my lips
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Turn the page
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This lady is also a lioness
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Laws draw boundaries
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I love so I will pray
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Pain would not know bad not good
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With my mother's prayers, step by step, I walked
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The guys fell in spirit did not fall under the hood
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Tears hid theirs from sisters, mothers and wives
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Pain would not know bad not good
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With my mother's prayers, step by step, I walked
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The guys fell in spirit did not fall under the hood
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Tears hid theirs from sisters, mothers and wives
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No no, I just started
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The further brother I am the sweeter
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No I don't need handouts
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I know for sure we will drag aaa
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I know for sure I will drag me on the right path moms
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I'm on the right track yes I must go the way the stars will show me
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My loved one be there
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The path is very difficult without it.
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Envy puts sticks in the knitting needles
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No, just don't let me break
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my soul sings
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Listen you can be proud of it |