| Long time no see, but you found a reason
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| He asked what's new, yes I'm in everything new
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| I'm in everything new, in everything new
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| I'm in everything new, you hear, in everything new
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| Do you have your own opinion? |
| You weren't asked
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| We live beautifully: we are in Russia
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| Pray for culture, Lord save us
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| Everybody needs a couple, I'm from Raf Simons
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| And give me an incentive to climb up like Godzilla, I can do it
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| I'm a superhuman, a body in plates, and just cool, like Bart Simpson
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| I have no words
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| You are without tickets, but know your place
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| Monochrome on the body is a dress code
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| And I'm not sad - it's stress, bro
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| You have no taste, it's clear in appearance
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| Not Kanye's gear is a torn sweater
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| Where did you swim, so many liters already
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| I raised the bar - dancing limbo
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| Always clean
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| What feelings? |
| It's all about the numbers
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| I put on black and everything is decorous
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| How Rubchinsky dressed black
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| It's a city of bridges
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| Got a divorce, and it won't be sunrise soon
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| Your heart is on your heels like Comme Des Garcons
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| And I am the voice of the people, like the main mason
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| Already in the throat lump
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| Ran like Bane and my city Gotham
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| I sleep during the day while you are at work
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| She wants my album, flow - pheromones
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| Kush promises us, cash on the chain
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| I'm wearing new Yohji - I put on fresh
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| I see murder fashion every day
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| But without a box - this is Fashion TV
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| Long time no see, but you found a reason
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| He asked what's new, yes I'm in everything new
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| I'm in everything new, I'm in - I'm in everything new
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| I'm in everything new, in everything new
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| Long time no see, but you found a reason
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| He asked what's new, yes I'm in everything new
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| I'm in everything new, I'm in - I'm in everything new
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| I'm in everything new, in everything new
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| Rub the bristles of the toothbrush into the soles of the sharp Y-3
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| My acid house is like a bad trip, fuck us your brand is show-off
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| Again, snow-white white-white smoke will so pleasantly drag you under your breath
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| Reflecting light like 3M, pupils wider than a black hole
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| Here we cut in dark colors - "Night Watch" with a folding sword
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| It is unlikely that our souls will be sanctified by a candle, but to remain white in all black
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| We are Code Red, and quietly, so in semi-delirium, I will wildly wildly give
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| Your couplet, KarmaKoma.com, period
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| The guys compose poems in a low voice and draw Adidas stripes
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| In order to stay in good shape forever, they draw Adidas stripes
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| Bonuses, bonuses, bonuses, for this trash
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| The armor of God will shine in the sun, the predatory Lacoste will cover the baldness,
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| And you look how stylish I am not shaving, feel how stylish I am smelly
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| As Laser B bequeathed to me, everyone here will die, and I am an emerald
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| And you die in such style: Suicide Mouse is right there
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| And whatever one may say, but here everyone will die, and I am an emerald
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| Long time no see, but you found a reason
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| He asked what's new, yes I'm in everything new
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| I'm in everything new, I'm in - I'm in everything new
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| I'm in everything new, in everything new
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| Long time no see, but you found a reason
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| He asked what's new, yes I'm in everything new
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| I'm in everything new, I'm in - I'm in everything new
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| I'm in everything new, in everything new |