We recorded songs all the time in this fucking swamp
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No matter what, we never left humanity
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Lie, of course, we are also human here.
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Angels in Hell harbor the devil
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We recorded songs all the time in this fucking swamp
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No matter what, we never left humanity
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Lie, of course, we are also human here.
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Angels in Hell harbor the devil
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We recorded songs all the time in this fucking swamp
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No matter what, we never left humanity
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Lie, of course, we are also human here.
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Angels in Hell harbor the devil
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We recorded songs all the time in this fucking swamp
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No matter what, we never left humanity
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Lie, of course, we are also human here.
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Angels in Hell harbor the devil
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Those who shine by following the devil
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Hello, we who do not sink in the swamp!
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These children do not suffer from side to side to death.
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from what's left
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You too will wrap your wound with salt and your blood flowing
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Maestro, fatal with 11
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Tonight angels wait at my door even though death is on my neck
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I won't give up on walking
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I have a lot of courage from this heart
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In the coffin, he turned to the overhead guard
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Babies born in the middle of a pool of blood
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i come from the future
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Butterflies can't see the day
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Look wrists in cuffed bur
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Combined tickets to hell
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Wishes made by feeling the fire
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Neighborhood fast jaws typewriter
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Live with dignity, be fair
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The duel turns into a cocktail, plenty of killers
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Vito full of maniac at your door
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Don't be surprised if you see it, son, calm down.
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Eyes are always black, my image is albino
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Life is a theater plays piano
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Even though it was difficult, we lost without giving up
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Pieces of this fuckin' swamp
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Shine-shine my chain dazzles
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rabid bitches
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We broke a lot
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Even if you run without looking back, these streets
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We never left humanity
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And we calmed down the pain we suffered inside
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Painted walls coming over me
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Devils pouring my whiskey on the ground
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Will these drugs open my eyes?
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When you think it's over, always again
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11 and Maestro is nervous and chillz
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We're fine, we're not ourselves if we don't drink
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The brothers drink in the grave with a report
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Our years lost in the street, look!
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11 street siren
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Coming down the wooden fire escape
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I said no matter what, always resist
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Life is bad, father begging for children, resisting
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Dead soldiers always walk left-right
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Fuck your school, they didn't teach
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Take care of your friend, family, yourself
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They can make a philosopher's stone
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Is there no contact like red smoke, no
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Heavy machine gun, asm
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End every time, way all the way
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House, hospital, street and police station
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you fuck us coyote
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There are too many echo cort is wrong
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Your biggest mistake was coming into the world.
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he accidentally shot you
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We couldn't stick the insulation on the walls, but
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At least we made beds for months
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For those who don't drink raki from a plastic glass
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listening to rap ax handle
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You looked at a word of my soul every time
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I burned a future
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Don't trust anyone … on the contrary
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As he leaves, he says, "Destiny honey."
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We recorded songs all the time in this fucking swamp
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No matter what, we never left humanity
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Lie, of course, we are also human here.
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Angels in Hell harbor the devil
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We recorded songs all the time in this fucking swamp
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No matter what, we never left humanity
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Lie, of course, we are also human here.
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Angels in Hell harbor the devil |