| First you will pull the ear of the theme, you will bend it a little
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| You see, you will go well on your unbuttoned
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| You will solve it, as soon as you find your weakness, you will bury your trump card
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| You will learn (learn) how to survive in this century
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| An example of every kind is crippled, impose the reason on me
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| Anastas to my darkness, sell some candles
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| You're shot, it's so rude
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| I was captured in the middle of a coincidence
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| Pour my blood into goblets in equal shares
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| However, there is a possibility of war in my hand.
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| It got a little wild, but what do you do, the mood is low
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| Won't magmas flounder in my depths now?
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| My eyes are missing from my hands, the skirt will land on your neck
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| Our hopes are shelved
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| Don't worry, you have a problem with upsetting.
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| One by one, my fountains of eyes overflow
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| Following this, someone else makes a mistake the following year.
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| I have a bad taste, my word is dozer, this is a loser
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| If it happens to their planet
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| I'll shoot a few bullets
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| Attack, blitz, I'll sink it with a batter
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| If it's fantastic, come it yourself
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| Let him see, filter, measure, mow
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| Let it smash my theories
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| mouth to nose nose to mouth
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| The roads are cut, your smell is thick, open the door, the merchant's head
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| Whether it comes half-mindedly or voluntarily
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| Go back, back to your recycle bin
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| I start every day with Euzu Basmala
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| In my gear R, to the breakdown fit of my ride
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| You came across it again
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| Talking to the tree, get on top of it
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| The cerebellum of the smartest living
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| With zero percent volume
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| The agenda is difficult, I am not in a mood
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| The enemy is many, I have no fear
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| The agenda is difficult, I am not in a mood
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| The enemy is many, I have no fear
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| Well it's over mashaallah
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| You were chosen by lottery, by flipping a coin
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| By contralto
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| She's busy looking for her glasses right now
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| Let it come, eat it uppercut (hu-ha, hu-ha)
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| It's precious, don't let it get hurt brother
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| Don't touch it, it comes to itself
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| Give me the one who killed the dog
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| Let him drink liqir, come to himself
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| With the broken traps set in my pits at the well's head
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| Sentence has seen a world of negligence, your halal
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| I have custody of the informant
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| You stumbled on my every question, it's over mecalin
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| Your need won't stay, you're exhausted
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| As man got wilder, the amazon shrank
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| The nerve of the beef I ate, look how it got into my teeth
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| I'm good-natured, how many people have I met?
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| The distance between us got longer, gone
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| The road is difficult, let's warn his brother
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| Handle, it solves itself
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| Skin without wrinkling
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| Let him cover his faults, come to himself
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| Go back, back to your recycle bin
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| I start every day with Euzu Basmala
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| In my gear R, to the breakdown fit of my ride
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| You came across it again
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| Talking to the tree, get on top of it
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| The cerebellum of the smartest living
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| With zero percent volume
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| The agenda is difficult, I am not in a mood
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| The enemy is many, I have no fear
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| The agenda is difficult, I am not in a mood
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| The enemy is many, I have no fear
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| The enemy is many, I have no fear
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| (Many of the enemies, I have no fear) |