My phone rang, I answered, it's my wife
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His head is beautiful, his hair is blond
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I was rolling a hundred bucks in the middle
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Just then, he said what would happen in the evening
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Stop, we stopped the game now
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We found the way to the house, we opened the wardrobe
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We put on the overalls, to her child named Dizzazta
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Yasin picked up the phone, said start the engine
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Our head is already XL mode
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We hit the joint, we found ourselves in the car
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You also listen to us, all the way with us
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Join the convoy but hide yourself
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Treble, base, 'til I greet you, peacele
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All Basemode is in the desired place right now
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Just when you're about to pass out, when the money's counting
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When the head will fall but when it will slip
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We looked at Basemode's eyes
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It seems they are the only ones sober
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Just when the dice will be held
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While money will be scattered, head will be cut off
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We saw that your life is short, but
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We will make you experience a lot in a short time
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(Ah) We looked at Basemode's eyes
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It seems they are the only ones sober
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We raised the bar in a few breaths
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We dipped our hands in the sand
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We made the brunette dance the blonde in the toilet
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We get it, everyone's head rasta
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we gangsta
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If all the lads are cakes we put it in the mail, ah
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Come on, find someone, don't be a widow
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Don't ever be a slave to a bitch
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Whether you have money and stamps
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Don't want to go, but come
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get rid of you too
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The one who breaks the rope becomes an appetizer for the night
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It makes us ask you, it's dark
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The blessings of homecoming love are evident in bed
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Just when you're about to pass out, when the money's counting
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When the head will fall but when it will slip
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We looked at Basemode's eyes
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It seems they are the only ones sober
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Just when the dice will be held
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While money will be scattered, head will be cut off
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We saw that your life is short, but
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We will make you experience a lot in a short time |