| I'm not going to stand out to you, because I'm coming from the neighborhood
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| I have a hood on my head, cord, you may not notice me
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| Today I burn it just like yesterday, you see I'm trying it
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| You know I don't spin in a circle, the limit isn't in the sky
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| As a street architect, in my death, I build it
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| Brick by brick, until I succeed
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| Because all I want is to make my movie, do it!
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| I'm a thousand light-years away, I know a thousand and one ways
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| Bring the board! |
| That I have to be chill and I don't like the mug
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| I don't like "white" either, sorry, Jessica, you're a bait
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| That if I shoot with the brigade, you may see the sword
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| And you may never see the street again
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| Shhh! |
| "Let go of the spell so they don't hear us."
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| That I have a bug in the grinder, we don't burn it on the run
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| It's a long night, we let it go until it gets clogged…
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| When the moon appears in the sky
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| See that the bats in the neighborhood come to life
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| And the night gives us superpowers
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| And we all go out of the caves for pleasure
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| Interior builder, I'm nailing it
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| I know her life is a mess and that's why I'm sucking her
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| I live without rules because I'm too creative
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| I know the bands, as if I'm fictional
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| Or were the gangs
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| Or trinkets
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| Or were the plants, or others
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| I know otherwise…
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| Doubtful people, where your mind doesn't go
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| I know the guards have guns, but I can't be the target
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| Ex spice seller, you know I'm hardened!
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| I have blunt objects, a sharp mind
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| And I run with my robbers, living at Vida Loca
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| Plus my daughter smells like Mallorca
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| Last year was the last bankrupt
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| This year I'm going to break her off the street, all drunk
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| I'm unstoppable, like 3-aru 'lu' Bebe in fur
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| You don't know who I am, even if you know my name
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| Bagabelo!
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| When the moon appears in the sky
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| See that the bats in the neighborhood come to life
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| And the night gives us superpowers
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| And we all go out of the caves for pleasure |