Talks a lot, happens a lot, gives ideas, becomes a lot
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Do you have a friend in time? |
Let everyone think for himself, let me see!
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How close is the person you know close to you? |
Check out your friend!
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Does the person you rely on keep you in troubles?
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Will he suffer for you for days and remain silent in torture?
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Does he really shut up and vomit blood day and night for you?
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You should keep a good account of everything, you should always keep the target in mind!
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It's full of hungry wolves, if you reach out your hand, you'll lose it!
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I'm asphalt dark nights, concrete walls my shadow
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The cul-de-sac is my territory, resist to the end
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Killa does not go without dying, the war for freedom does not end!
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Know this: Killa is killa keeps my promise!
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I tasted the taste of iron fingers, I took the pace
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While you were sitting in the hearth, I said 36, went to jail
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So many times I've seen roses withered, bloomed again
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Sometimes life tastes bad, I didn't care, I walked
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Stop, stop, hit, hit his back, hit him!
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Set up, set up, set up your plans!
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I me me, ghetto fighter, me me
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Active fighter! |
Ghetto Insider!
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Don't trust the dark, well camouflage and hide
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If there's something bothering you, then don't be silent, speak out, those pods in your mouth
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Whatever it is, it spreads quickly, everybody hears it from everybody
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At that moment, wherever the weather is good, he goes there and warns.
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The ghetto trembles in my dark glasses eyes from my words
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I miss sleep for a moment, because seizures flow from my eyes
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Who speaks here and there, yesterday's baby was a man
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Killa collapsed ranks who thought they were defeated, their butts were stamped
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Silent comes, masters approach, they open, and they shine
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Fuck the midwife, snow in March (HOW?)
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Then you'll understand, what does it mean to eat the pipe, (ACCURATE!) my rose
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I don't know any bird other than the crow, I'm not saying I'm a sparrow nightingale
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Don't compromise yourself, don't smear your name
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Have you ever had blood flowing from your nose in your mouth? |
Did you taste it?
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That's when you will understand, you will understand the chickpea without saying L, you will burn
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You look around in amazement, you think the deer has kicked in
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Some wait for their position, pretending to be awake
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Please, please open the door
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Killa came through the door, with that four four
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Your eyes open like frogs and you say: «Killa is hardcore!»
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Handcuffs, shackles burst, start to sweat, jumps
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The streets become dust and smoke, the animal inside trembles and trembles
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Those who do not take care of themselves, the bogeys take place, one by one
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Let go, a piece of that bloody side of your flesh, we bite
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You know my fist is wrapped in a bandage, my hands are always scarred
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Don't look at me like that, it makes sense, I remember the king
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You'll always be right, right ka'k right ka'k
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You'll always be a decent lad, ka'k for the right, ka'k for the right
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A master comes quietly, always in control
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Who doesn't see it doesn't understand it, but follow it until it's too late
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Some friends sell their lives, and one can easily say how many cents
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Uncontrolled things, uncontrolled people!
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(x2 & x2)
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Rap Genius Turkey |