| Yeah!
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| Marcio world, by now you know me eheh
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| Sometimes there are moments in the life of all of us
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| In which it may be that you wonder
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| When the sun doesn't shine and the light doesn't go
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| Man tell me what you believe in
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| When night falls on your city
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| Man tell me what you believe in
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| And when God does not listen to you and the work does not go
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| Man tell me what you believe in
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| When the sun doesn't shine and the light doesn't go
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| Man tell me what you believe in
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| Singing
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| My rotten now
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| My rotten now
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| My rotten now
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| My rotten now
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| My rotten now
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| My rotten now
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| Only my rotten ones
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| When the sun doesn't shine I'm the only one left
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| Who else could just get me a fake
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| Sure, you thought I couldn't do it
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| But I'm accelerating like with one in Monte Carlo
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| Mine, smoke keeps me calm
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| Smoking keeps me safe
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| I have these heaters for lunch
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| And I'm never late
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| I don't lose a beat and the flow is not chic (man)
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| No more fooling around we're here for our feat (man)
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| You only thought about how many lives
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| Yes, they are wasted to collect so many nuggets
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| How many hepatitis and cholera for these lire
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| Border plants and coca transferred
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| The money in my account is all right
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| I remember a few years ago I sold all of August
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| What if you're big and ugly
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| Earn your place
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| I'm Adam eating the red fruit haha
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| When the sun doesn't shine and the light doesn't go
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| Man tell me what you believe in
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| When night falls on your city
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| Man tell me what you believe in
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| And when God does not listen to you and the work does not go
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| Man tell me what you believe in
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| When the sun doesn't shine and the light doesn't go
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| Man tell me what you believe in
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| Singing
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| My rotten now
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| My rotten now
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| My rotten now
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| My rotten now
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| My rotten now
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| My rotten now
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| Only my rotten ones
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| I've never lost faith in anyone
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| Holding on was a life sport
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| Not drinking or smoking
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| Dad taught me not to fear anyone
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| Wait, dad taught me not to see anyone
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| And that faithful scent of revenge
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| I grew up between
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| Keep fear grit your teeth and remain mute
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| Of many soldiers one man remains
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| Hit hard, aren't you there yet?
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| Get your head out of your ass and listen
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| For what it matters
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| I'm blowing out the candles on your cake one by one
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| And that's okay once
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| You can see who turns
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| You want to know that even those who go on television don't count
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| Tell me, have you ever thought about how much money you give to the state
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| Without your contribution being returned?
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| I'm in court, say lawyer
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| Please! |
| your honor i am here!
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| We've been going for two hours. Do me a favor
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| My little girl wants to make love, now she misses me
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| She arrested me now my boo would like me beside
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| Plus I have the little girl I haven't seen for a long time
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| If you turn a blind eye, I could go back for lunch
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| And if the sentence is good, pray that he come home
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| When darkness falls, even the church is not my way
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| I have my hands joined, my hands are greasy
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| Continue to believe, believe me it still serves haha
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| When the sun doesn't shine and the light doesn't go
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| Man tell me what you believe in
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| When night falls on your city
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| Man tell me what you believe in
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| And when God does not listen to you and the work does not go
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| Man tell me what you believe in
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| When the sun doesn't shine and the light doesn't go
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| Man tell me what you believe in
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| Singing
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| My rotten now
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| My rotten now
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| My rotten now
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| My rotten now
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| My rotten now
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| My rotten now
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| Only my rotten ones |