put on the hoodie
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Plug hoodie won't cut beanie
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The street will be frosty ha come on, put on the hoodie
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Plug hoodie won't cut beanie
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It's frosty here, sir, look behind you.
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Children running from the law lamb in the wolf
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Sanctions from the USA that snowed in Madagascar
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Where are you here?
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Every day raise everything
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3 TL bak doner and ayran
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Did you think the seagull was a chicken?
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Dig yourself a deep well
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A deep nook into a deep sleep
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The truth is spilled on the ground, you run away, the deaf sultan heard peace
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fuck fuck peace
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It's not like he wrote
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Where are Hazeler?
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These cases full of money
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Ah those jazz blues and Drakes (ah)
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The biggest fear of the fly is the spider web in the garbage.
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Your shape is Everest, but one of the impossible things is a connection to Şarköy.
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It's you we
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money clip click click
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fame glory
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risk filthy oh mis
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grudge blood anger
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It won't leave a clean trace anywhere, here is the dungeon
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Fusty
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kiss kiss from your headphones
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Your intent is abuse man
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Can't find my running waters
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Or there is a diss miss
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What kind of filth is there?
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Those who find land in the game can not find money
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It's all scum
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Your intent is abuse man
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Can't find my running waters
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Or there is a diss miss |
What kind of filth is there?
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Those who find land in the game can not find money
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It's all scum
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put on the hoodie
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Plug hoodie won't cut beanie
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The street will be frosty ha come on, put on the hoodie
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Plug hoodie won't cut beanie
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It's frosty here, sir, look behind you.
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Children running from the law lamb in the wolf
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Sanctions from the USA that snowed in Madagascar
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You go head and tail
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Drop it, we became trees
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Prozac cheese bread
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Everyone was crazy, always drawing lots
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You can't find the toilet, not Baghdad, ask here.
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We have a word;
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«My Dela Koyui or mos mora fuck Koyui
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I'm putting an M in the middle
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To the end, I'll put a K
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Turn on the TV, I hear a high dose of lies
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How am I doyi?
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How do I 'sleep' when the child is hungry?
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Look at the sweat, how am I 'kuriyi'?
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I don't have brakes, how am I 'duri'?
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How am I duri?
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Abuse is all over the system
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There's all kinds of filth, no stability
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Promises are always mystical
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I don't roll any more dice
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bloodthirsty
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They make you sick and call it "your medicine."
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I have a problem
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These streets will be full
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Your intent is abuse man
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Can't find my running waters
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Or there is a diss miss
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What kind of filth is there?
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Those who find land in the game can not find money |
It's all scum
|
Your intent is abuse man
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Can't find my running waters
|
Or there is a diss miss
|
What kind of filth is there?
|
Those who find land in the game can not find money
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It's all scum |