big black bag
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I took it to the backwater
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Nobody saw us, nobody found us
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Someone is delirious in the back, I'll kill him later
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I need to smoke, otherwise I
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I take out my rifle (hey)
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I pull the shutter (okay)
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I will be the most label
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Wherever you go
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I'm a super mom, babe
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And the house is full of cache,
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But what will you tell the children?
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Where will you put the trunk?
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Hey yo, I'm pulling out a rifle (hey)
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And I pull the shutter (okay)
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I will choose the moment, then I will arrange CS: GO
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I'm a super mom, babe
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And cache full house
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Close the windows kids, I'm starting, woah
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They didn't know that somewhere
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I aimed straight at them
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They don't feel it
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And that means the whole life
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And to aim right
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I hung my legs from the balcony
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I already feel everything in life
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And I know that I will not fuck soon
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My brain is kept cold
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I'm unlikely to go astray from the plan
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Here are a couple of warm corpses
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I'll deal with them now
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My gaze, securely stoned
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Such is my heavy load
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The concrete walls are cold
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I buried them, and let
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I take out a rifle, quickly pull the bolt
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Gang in the parking lot at night like Rostrapnadzor
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I'll kill you for honor, three contracts per replay
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Turned the game around, I'll take the loot later
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You can't take it out, you're playing with fire
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If you heard people compose folklore about me
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Cursor on the monitor, you are nothing to my bros
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This is too much, in kind, I put it on ignore
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Voentorg, killer mode, veil before the eyes
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Threw it into an armored personnel carrier, a barcode on mana's neck
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Magnum hides dirty sauce
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Big boss, big bro, I kill my targets in front of operas
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When it's dark on the spot, black Range Ro Sport's (Range Ro)
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Three hundred on killers is a big do
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The balaclava will suffocate, cover the face - these are the nights of the living dead
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Pussyboy, you're not ready (you're not ready)
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Doomy put the headshot (shot shot shot)
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I take out my rifle (hey)
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I pull the shutter (okay)
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I will be the most label
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Wherever you go
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I'm a super mom, babe
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And the house is full of cache,
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But what will you tell the children?
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Where will you put the trunk?
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Hey yo, I'm pulling out a rifle (hey)
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And I pull the shutter (okay)
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I will choose the moment, then I will arrange CS: GO
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I'm a super mom, babe
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And cache full house
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Close the windows kids, I'm starting, woah |