| If you believe, decide what exactly
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| If you fight, beat!
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| If you hit, hit hard!
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| Forget about the expression - "Money is not the main thing ..."
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| Only those who say so
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| Who made a fortune (fools...)
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| Don't fall into despair
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| Think that someone is worse off than you
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| It will get easier trust me...
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| It was also hard, shit in my soul,
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| My pocket is empty, but I fought anyway...
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| Everyone goes through the mud
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| Checking will become stronger from problems
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| Or turn into scum
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| Don't become a gangster
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| Stealing secondhand clothes
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| You're not from Brooklyn
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| And from the yard, where grandmothers swear on the bench
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| tearing throats,
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| Men drink vodka
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| Girls suck for a hundred
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| Do you feel the difference?
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| My history…
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| Don't forget friend...
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| For decency…
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| I know the formula on which life is built
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| She is able to change anyone in my opinion
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| If you believe, decide what exactly
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| If you fight, beat!
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| If you hit, hit hard!
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| Is it worth guessing about the future
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| When it sucks now
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| No comfort, no home
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| And city streets became unfamiliar
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| No childish naivete
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| Pounding from heaven
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| Ask for mercy
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| Let it be as it is
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| The role of a mere mortal
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| To take for granted
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| inside of me, as if
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| The computer chip is embedded
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| With a formula for life
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| What makes the heart beat
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| Protects from mistakes
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| Doesn't let me stumble
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| And let concrete walls not believe in tears for a long time
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| I am not one of those who are in the thieves
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| I will reveal brothel skills,
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| I don't need to live prestigiously
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| From my particularity, I knock with an offended fist,
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| And from the sky again pictures of the old courtyard,
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| Playing cards, showdowns, drunkenness, cases until morning
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| Someone sees romance in it.
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| Counting a string of faceless days,
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| Enveloping the capital...
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| I know the formula on which life is built
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| She is able to change anyone in my opinion
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| If you believe, decide what exactly
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| If you fight, beat!
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| If you hit, hit hard!
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| Take your brains with you, let's go play people
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| Every new game makes you smarter
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| This is life, remember, friend,
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| Not the Internet, you choose a site,
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| There is no way back!
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| Friends and disputes
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| Thieves and laws
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| It's hard to find the truth
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| The formula of the desired
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| What is life built on?
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| On the bones of others
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| So what if the fight
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| Then break them harder...
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| And if the principles are different, you are not a predator
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| I can suggest an excellent option
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| Know who you are
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| Feel like you're higher
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| Those who are in the underground
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| And those who stand on the roof
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| To say - "I know the formula! |
| How does it work…”
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| And I learned and changed, easily arranged
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| Simple truth - hit if you need to
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| If you believe in strength
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| If the truth is behind you...
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| I know the formula on which life is built
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| She is able to change anyone in my opinion
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| If you believe, decide what exactly
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| If you fight, beat!
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| If you hit, hit hard! |