I've been going one road for a long time, near, on pavements as gray as Gandalf
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Here, where the hope is said to be the stupid mother, the last one dies
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And whatever you would do, you have a full fan
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Aliens for profit, although chasing locusts
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Like the supplier topic, and at least in shitty sneakers
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Lights, camera, action, you click this photo
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How do you know what come on, how do you know what loto (choo)
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I do not talk to the rabble and we are draining the oil like in the company Lotos
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Rap is my biotope and I always take it with me
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I will give it to you, although I have it with it, I fly with it even into the biggest storm
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Me and Young Simba are a bomb, I'm afraid to think who will clean up after it
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It's BOR Family, such a sum of styles that it doesn't make any difference to you which one you fire here
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you know the compact
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And finally the time has come, hang these white flags on the mast
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Because it's a change of watch, start time, Azkaban or Alcatraz, the choice is yours
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This is not the end, it is not the end, it is not the end, and I think it is
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you know
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Because I have free will, although the circle is closed, it always has a gesture
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It's not over yet, it's not over yet, it's not over yet, oh no
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We'll rest afterwards, you know, me and all three B.O.R.
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It's not over yet, it's not over yet, it's not over yet, oh no
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This is not the end, it is not the end, although it may hurt
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It's not over yet, oh no, it's not over yet, oh no
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It's more important than cash, more important than cash, and it doesn't stop there
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Only when I die will I return to the underworld, because only this earth will extinguish this fire
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Don't ask Loco what's on the road, because I sucked it all up like a boy
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You won't stop rap like magma after the explosion
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Your rap like Magmar has barely started to develop
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I was hammered into opinions, I heard laughter under my breath
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Those were the times without rap, I was breaking up films under the block
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I remember, with my zombie, how we looked at the sky
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Does life end in silence that we don't fucking want it
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We want to stand out loud, not be that shadow you get
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Don't worry about fucking hay, don't live in gray here in the crowds
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Do not lose your head in pain, no one will change our dreams
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Forever with your head in the mountains, even though you would fight the world yourself
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This is not the end, it is not the end, it is not the end, and I think it is
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you know
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Because I have free will, although the circle is closed, it always has a gesture
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It's not over yet, it's not over yet, it's not over yet, oh no
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We'll rest afterwards, you know, me and all three B.O.R.
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It's not over yet, it's not over yet, it's not over yet, oh no
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This is not the end, it is not the end, although it may hurt
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It's not over yet, oh no, it's not over yet, oh no
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It's more important than cash, more important than cash, and it's not over, oh no |