Rata-ta-tat, Come on brother
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Afterman here shakes the whole city
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He picks them up and takes them off
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And they stutter and rain
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Rata-ta-tat, Come on brother
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Afterman here shakes the whole city
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Make them crooked, make them straight
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Finally, who is from where, alive and well
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And there are no poor, no rich (they love it like bread)
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All but one are known to him (what is it)
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What's going on is none of your business
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Afterman is in the chalgas, Cocoa-Macao (and here)
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Teeth gnash as if it were a bean
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Afterman's enemy is called Suncho
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The music gasps and spins the pretzel
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First we go to a pub, then to a disco
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She's killed with you more than you
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"Tiger, tiger do you have money" she asks
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Kat saw luggage, your eye lit up
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And you hope it's like you played the lottery
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That you are good, live it
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You were rich to swim
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Scroll the game dragger inflate
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Where did you find him?
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Rata-ta-tat, Come on brother
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Afterman here shakes the whole city
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He picks them up and takes them off
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And they stutter and rain
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Rata-ta-tat, Come on brother
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Afterman here shakes the whole city
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Make them crooked, make them straight
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Finally, who is from where, alive and well
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I don't know them, who do they touch?
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I do not publish anything when asked
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I'll play them songs like crazy
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Because every song of mine is called "Oh my song"
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After every movement I shout "Ooo flood"
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This is a bird, this is a plane in a super restaurant
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This is an old bag with a new bag
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No tire no rim
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The man After walks with the woman dog
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The after man wants something to happen
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Varna taught me to go around the holes
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The After man enters and surrounds the pussy
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He wants to score
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Women like monsters mm scary,
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And we look at each other coldly
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Everyone knows, every mm we all have a past
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Rata-ta-tat, Come on brother
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Afterman here shakes the whole city
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He picks them up and takes them off
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And they stutter and rain
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Rata-ta-tat, Come on brother
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Afterman here shakes the whole city
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Make them crooked, make them straight
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Finally, who is from where, alive and well
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He is The original Afterman bamboklaat
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At one o'clock in the afternoon he greets guests in a bathrobe
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Everyone knows in them the post was a brother
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And for blunt and for tap and for shkrrr and for wapp
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Quota has loaded, sold everything
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Then he drank and ate with his turnover
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Because when recharging it carries a whole self-defense,
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And by ordering asphalt markings
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Second night then second after adapter
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Charger for a while to lie down to eat
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It was nonsense for my uncle to click to hack
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His words are this I tell you the fact
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He enters the club with a grip, a cup with a handle
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Company for the new year. |
pirate
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Boom! |
Mandatory boiler
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With a terribly short remarkable wick. |
and thunder!
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Rata-ta-tat, Come on brother
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Afterman here shakes the whole city
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He picks them up and takes them off
|
And they stutter and rain
|
Rata-ta-tat, Come on brother
|
Afterman here shakes the whole city
|
Make them crooked, make them straight
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Finally, who is from where, alive and well |