Every road is difficult
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Stand tall, the police stations will hug you
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All kinds of roads remember me, do the roads burn
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Of course, you can contradict yourself, you can rebel from time to time.
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Emotions are trampled underfoot, the one who eats the whip would have a thick back
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The notice was received months ago, you slept too, my nightingale, lie down
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When Killa Hakan comes, the truth will come out, shut up with a bang
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Ass boy with your park-smelling hands, you always wanted Killa bandages, Killa
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you said you will be
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You fucked up for the body drama
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You fell from the scale of bravery, sold yourself gram gram trap
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Sometimes people raise their heads and look, salvation is far away
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Stress can surround you, sometimes you will let yourself go
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You should hang your sign on your door and you will hang it so that you do not disturb me
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There will come a day, of course, you will step on the gas as you want, baby
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Be careful, it is played in the park, that game you know is blind.
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You should try to stay calm on the nights when the anger is boiling.
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You have to get used to it somehow bro.
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There is no need to be strong, the only thing required is a little concentration on the spot.
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All that is required is a little and a half concentrated on the spot.
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Every road is difficult
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Stand tall, the police stations will hug you
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All kinds of roads remember me, do the roads burn
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Taste gets sweeter with age like aged wine
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My name is Killa Hakan, my coach, you don't understand, you look at it, you set fire to it.
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It is ripped off, your cruel rope is called a pipe for the one I have, your pipe is for yours
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See, you'll be shocked, afraid, you'll fade
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It is necessary to hang some roads, to pass the obstacles without fear, uncle
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They say hope can't fill your stomach, but it will keep you alive, maybe if you're tough
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Well, what does this mean, so frankly, you ate yxxxx, sleep if you're naive
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The end of those who leave today's work for tomorrow, black well
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There were people who fell while going up a lot.
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Yesterday's pic dude thought he was a rapper, he believed, he believed, early boar
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Killa elbow and knee skirmish, is it worth it, washes the shoulder pack
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deserve it, a spark is enough, it will burst into the net, racket
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The point that connects the day to the night is sometimes rain and lightning
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Did you stop and look at the snow-white snow with icy cold air, my pasha
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Sometimes life goes from hot to cold depression to depression
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Don't worry, this too shall pass, my pasha
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Every road is difficult
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Stand tall, the police stations will hug you
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All kinds of roads remember me, do the roads burn
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you were sleeping you were asleep fleas were flying on your ass you came to me
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Killa dad, I'm going to die
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You lived in Killa's camp like fathers and I kept watch.
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You know, you know, you know, now Killa promises he keeps it until the end
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It's all clear Killa is close to the streets around the clock Follow Killa
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Look at imitating without being noticed, you spleens who run to those who say fuck it
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idiots
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Killa Hakan hill is the only one that can see the shooting stars on the copycat front.
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now you understand
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Now run, let's see how tall you are, let's give a name to styling
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You give your ass to be loved like Killa but it just doesn't work
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Have you ever slept and woke up with fog. Have you ever looked from secluded corners?
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Have you ever drank water from the hand of your enemy knowingly
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Street by street technical tricks, fatherly lyrics from Killa lead to hip-hop like that
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You can't hold back, just take a closer look. Did you say Killa, you don't need to shit under it
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Do not scare
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This crew is Killa technical team full contact team
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Every road is difficult
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Stand tall, the police stations will hug you
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All kinds of roads remember me, do the roads burn |