| I woke up feeling like a hundred million Euros
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| Wet dreams of purple and green
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| Flashbacks to when I was little
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| I used to balance on the edge, but always kept myself in the middle
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| You see not always could I choose, step in the wrong shoes
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| I’ll put my hands on a stack of bibles you gonna lose
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| Bullet holes, stab wounds and tattoos
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| That say in only God me trust, first rule
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| Because I know it’s all love when they put you in the ground
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| They see you climbing up and try to push you back down, in the mean time
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| Yeah I know that shit crazy
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| But I take it in and push myself on the daily
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| Karma’s a foul lady in a dress and high heels
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| And she always comes around to knock my hands off the wheel
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| So I’m riding shotgun while I’m taking a drive
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| And hear my own voice talking in the back of my mind
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| Fuck with me, don’t fuck with me
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| Fuck with me, don’t fuck with me
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| Fuck with me, don’t fuck with me
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| Fuck with me, don’t fuck with me
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| Bridge:
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| I’m counting faces in the skyline
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| And all I can see is the road ahead
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| Somebody told me you can change if you want to
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| And always try to give what you get
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| I’m counting faces in the skyline
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| And all I can see is the road ahead
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| Somebody told me you can change if you want to
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| If you want to
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| Born alone and I’m gonna die the same way
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| When it’s my time I’m gonna leave with more than a day’s pay
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| By any means try, I to keep my circle clean
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| Jealousy is like a drug, embrace it and you’re a fiend
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| Shit, I know my heart’s in the right place
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| But when you give it all, you know they still gonna take
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| So, I can never let it pass me
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| That’s why I tell them when they ask me, don’t
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| Fuck with me, don’t fuck with me
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| Fuck with me, don’t fuck with me
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| Fuck with me, don’t fuck with me
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| Fuck with me, don’t fuck with me |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Don't Fuck With Me , by - Mr. Probz. Song from the album The Treatment, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп