| I so want to finish everything, my hands are shaking from sales
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| Currency asks us to continue seducing secretaries
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| Only yesterday seven people died, but I don't know if it's my fault
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| They ask for more, even when inadequate
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| If in business - fuck you, well, only from retail to wholesale,
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| And from wholesale to smuggling - to build networks for resorts
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| And somewhere another Penelope will wink
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| And how to stop here? |
| This is the engine of hip hop
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| One hut for plants, and the other as a warehouse
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| In the hut where I pack today - they will satisfy me
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| Then I'll take the bus at least for my balance
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| For the devils to fall into cognitive dissonance again
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| Yesterday I chose laminate and furniture for the room
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| Blocking on cards - hackers stole gold
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| 148 thousand, of which 42 percent
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| My share for playing as a sales agent
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| So all three days down the drain, even though he worked like an iron
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| Ironing options to take some haute couture
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| This cash is backed by a gold supply of drugs
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| And I curse the day I first sold weed
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| Life is a meaningless joke, only it's not a hoax
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| Everyone who says otherwise wants to take our cash. |
| I ask you one thing, judge: give me not much time
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| For everything else in this life, in general, fuck me
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| If God is with us, then God
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| Durag, I threw away my backpack, and now I no longer plug
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| And Golden Kolyma awaited all of us
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| In this Farm - I'm a healer, this is my role
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| I am a healer in this farm
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| The district was sitting on a butor
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| Everyone knows that I am a doctor
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| Dick showed pharmacies
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| And now everything will be delicious
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| 'Cause I fuck with art
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| In this farm I am a healer
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| All pharmacies go to hell
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| I am a healer in this farm
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| The district was sitting on a butor
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| Everyone knows that I am a doctor
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| Dick showed pharmacies
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| And now everything will be delicious
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| 'Cause I fuck with art
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| In this farm I am a healer
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| All pharmacies go to hell
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| What are you doing to me there for a difficult life?
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| Here in the next cell, the guys are in danger of hearing loss
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| After all, they were fucked by five garbage with dogs
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| I only dream about how to kill myself with opiates
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| Why are you fucking me for a hard life?
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| I haven't even fucked an old whore for a year
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| Why are you suffering for Marinka and Lenka?
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| For the two hundredth time, bedbugs bite my knees
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| Why are you fucking me for your heavy hustle? |
| Our lights have been cut off and we are setting fire to the oil
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| So that mom knows that the cops didn't kill you
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| Pieces of wood are carried here by stage through assholes
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| What are you doing to me for a bad working day?
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| Here's my bad work day ended badly
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| You will be paid less, and your laziness
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| Boys in military uniforms scare me with Kalash
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| You know this is SOBR, come on, fuck me
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| I don't know, are these tears of those who are waiting for us or showers?
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| Come on tell me what lawlessness is today
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| I sleep in down jacket socks and a hooded hat
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| You overwrite me, your bitch is cheating
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| Do you want to turf you so that you get even with her?
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| I'm wearing state-owned cabbage soup, I'm wearing a fez, yes, I'm a prisoner
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| Better send a chocolate snack in the package!
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| If God is with us, then God
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| Durag, I threw away my backpack, and now I no longer plug
|
| And Golden Kolyma awaited all of us
|
| In this Farm - I'm a healer, this is my role
|
| I am a healer in this farm
|
| The district was sitting on a butor
|
| Everyone knows that I am a doctor
|
| Dick showed pharmacies
|
| And now everything will be delicious
|
| 'Cause I fuck with art
|
| In this farm I am a healer
|
| All pharmacies go to hell |
| I am a healer in this farm
|
| The district was sitting on a butor
|
| Everyone knows that I am a doctor
|
| Dick showed pharmacies
|
| And now everything will be delicious
|
| 'Cause I fuck with art
|
| In this farm I am a healer
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| All pharmacies go to hell |