| CHORUS:
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| Lost! |
| Who, who?
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| Found! |
| Who, who?
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| What the hell, unidentified! |
| Here!
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| Lost! |
| Who, who?
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| Found! |
| Who, who?
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| What the hell, unidentified! |
| Here!
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| VERSE 1:
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| #Dr. |
| N-Dre#
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| I was once lost - hard to believe -
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| There are no traces of that time in my face,
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| There is no place in my soul for those poems
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| That were my last stupid consolation.
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| My movement cannot be canceled, not reversed.
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| Once upon a time I wanted to be silent - I cannot be silent.
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| I hate to lie, drive. |
| Yes, these are my words:
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| "Doctor N-Dre is gone from rap for good!"
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| But I was found (imagine), meet me.
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| Dime and Yu.G.i - you are my brothers!
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| Strangers did not recognize; |
| somewhere behind, somewhere in the crowd
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| From time to time I hear questions:
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| "Are you Doctor N-Dre? |
| It can't be, don't fuck it, no!
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| What do you need here? |
| How did you get into rap?
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| How did I get there, right? |
| You got it!
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| You weren't ready, people, you weren't expecting me.
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| Again I read to you, listen, look,
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| Everything you have, lift it up.
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| Came out of the shadows to speak seriously
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| Again I am in the rays of light, again unidentified. |
| CHORUS:
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| Lost! |
| Who, who?
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| Found! |
| Who, who?
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| What the hell, unidentified! |
| Here!
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| Lost! |
| Who, who?
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| Found! |
| Who, who?
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| What the hell, unidentified! |
| Here!
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| VERSE 2:
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| #dime#
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| Youthful maximalism, lack of ideas
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| I'm fifteen: Trying to comprehend life faster
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| Unfinished thoughts are waiting for me to collect them
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| And I started, although I was small, I understood them
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| I didn’t give up my rhymes, I brought them to mind
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| Nobody needed - well, it doesn't matter
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| I knew my time would come. |
| In dreams I saw what awaits me
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| Then I couldn't and now I can't stop the flight
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| my thought: too much oppresses
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| Too much in the future awaits me - I know
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| I dream: I fight for this every single day
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| Today I am in demand. |
| Now I'm found
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| Yes, I am the same Dime, the Only, the Honorable
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| I am one of the best - there is no reason
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| It's to deny - it's so clear
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| Da BOMB, DLB, Nonamerz - all this is connected with me
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| Forever. |
| Forever. |
| Doctor and Dime
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| This is Nonamerz. |
| We rent ideas
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| If only they worked. |
| And many have been distributed
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| What are we? |
| We remain unidentified!
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| CHORUS:
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| Lost! |
| Who, who?
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| Found! |
| Who, who? |
| What the hell, unidentified! |
| Here!
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| Lost! |
| Who, who?
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| Found! |
| Who, who?
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| What the hell, unidentified! |
| Here!
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| # TOGETHER #
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| They didn't look for us - okay, we come ourselves:
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| Two stories of the lost and the new -
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| With you are two Nameless and two Unidentified.
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| With big microphones from the huge city
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| Two units of meaning between millions.
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| If you were expecting clowns, go sleep at home.
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| Our songs-songs, children, are all not for you, for you!
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| Twice idiots repeat only on TV;
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| If you want stupid words, then go watch it.
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| We leave you again with thoughts about meaning -
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| Grow with us, rise higher!
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| CHORUS:
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| Lost! |
| Who, who?
|
| Found! |
| Who, who?
|
| What the hell, unidentified! |
| Here!
|
| Lost! |
| Who, who?
|
| Found! |
| Who, who?
|
| What the hell, unidentified! |
| Here!
|
| Lost! |
| Who, who?
|
| Found! |
| Who, who?
|
| What the hell, unidentified! |
| Here!
|
| Lost! |
| Who, who?
|
| Found! |
| Who, who?
|
| What the hell, unidentified! |
| Here!
|
| Lost! |
| Who, who?
|
| Found! |
| Who, who?
|
| What the hell, unidentified! |
| Here!
|
| Lost! |
| Who, who?
|
| Found! |
| Who, who?
|
| What the hell, unidentified! |
| Here!
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| Lost! |
| Who, who? |