| Check, we're too far ahead, we're se-po dirty
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| Man the fakes retreat and ve-sau before
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| Ready know the whole team brother totally ready
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| Clear I come to push my war cries and fuck you orally
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| Proud don't come to talk about record stores and compensation
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| Scred but do you think we can do our seille-o wisely?
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| I like to associate small beer and Afghan bedo
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| That, that's my universe, hey pelo, I'm waiting for you
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| Welcome to the shallows of the pacosphere
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| And don't believe that my pe-ra compares to your big shit
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| We let the prose do, I don't know how to do anything else
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| It's for my pelos that I pose, all my narvalos of brothers
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| You know our cause, big anti-variety
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| Oh you're nice stop, your bullshit is rose water
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| High dose shit and all the people screaming for help
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| To spit shit at our kids you found the kind you needed
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| Let us empty the bag and kick dirty my face
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| We got things to say, things to pass on
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| Let us empty the bag and kick dirty my face
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| We're going ser-cau d'avenir, it's hottie in scred
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| Let us empty the bag and kick dirty my face
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| We got things to say, things to pass on
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| Let us empty the bag and kick dirty my face (x2)
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| Check who will lower his futal? |
| Here the guys hurt each other
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| In form and content I will kick brutally
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| It's my way, hey boy fuck you
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| In my life the tea towel has already replaced the towel
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| Dig your brains out, you won't look stupid
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| Certainly, niet, look out, the crumbs make my net salary
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| Don't talk about recipes, I never saw my career born
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| No I need no help, you're welcome man
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| In this shitty street corner, I'm so sick to be there
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| Maybe I should have made some crap in a tray
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| I repeat it to myself every day, it's time for you to stop
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| You'll even hear it sworn on the Koran of Mecca
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| As soon as it plays hard bro, they know how to put it on you
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| I'm repelled by the atmosphere, hey bro, do you doubt it?
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| If you want money you gotta put the auto-tune on loop |