We counted, we loved
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Maybe those who don't deserve it
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all the same
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Well, it was all experience.
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wrong, wrong, unfair
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Your excuses are unique
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It's fun to even believe
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We counted, we loved
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Maybe those who don't deserve it
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all the same
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Well, it was all experience.
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wrong, wrong, unfair
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Your excuses are unique
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(It's unpleasant to even believe)
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they don't shut up
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He always talks about us
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Toys don't know
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We dedicate our lives to this shit
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We slept on the street too
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We didn't sell hip-hop fuck
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they sold themselves for money
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These bitches don't know the custom
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because they are stupid
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They can never be equal to us
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Which does not produce vandal
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They can't protect this culture
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We carry this culture high
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We do not give into their hands
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I'm going to fuck your little brains that are always judging me
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In the Mortal World we defy death with friends (ey)
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We travel, see, distribute judgment and come to your cities
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We know your home
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you don't know us
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You shine your low-quality personalities with PR
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We're dead but we're fighting for each other
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We inquired about you you bastards
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We can't even call you foe
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We can't love that I can't figure out your character
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you are like a belly dancer
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I can't even call people who respect you human
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We counted, we loved
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Maybe those who don't deserve it
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all the same
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Well, it was all experience.
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Wrong, incomplete, unfair, unwarranted
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Your excuses are unique
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It's fun to even believe
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We counted, we loved
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Maybe those who don't deserve it
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all the same
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Well, it was all experience.
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wrong, wrong, unfair
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Your excuses are unique
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(It's unpleasant to even believe)
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The way you talk about you doesn't bother me
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Make you more creative for me to screw up
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You're hard to be an artist ha more bro
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Determination tires the blind man, his God is the way
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You have God money but you don't have God
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You live by copying, your lives are empty
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Don't fight, surrender, there are plenty of benefits for you
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Arar pure Hip-Hop
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Ask about the sheikh's cream while eating
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I can't get rid of thinking
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I keep thinking I can't sleep
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If I can afford to forget
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This my head forgot all
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He's dead, the little things can't silence the doubting
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Advice grows soon
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Hopes die, magic passes
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See if you're in the herd
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fastidious game pretty cheap
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fill in the blanks
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Find fault in finding what's missing
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don't be full
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Most of them should not say "This is art without property."
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Crafts that are easy to peel and hard to satisfy
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It disappears with your capacity
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That's my wound, I'm not offended, but how does it fit? |
(article)
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We counted, we loved
|
Maybe those who don't deserve it
|
all the same
|
Well, it was all experience.
|
wrong, wrong, unfair
|
Your excuses are unique
|
It's fun to even believe
|
We counted, we loved
|
Maybe those who don't deserve it
|
all the same
|
Well, it was all experience.
|
wrong, wrong, unfair
|
Your excuses are unique
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(It's unpleasant to even believe) |