I have breakfast, hiding glasses with salt in an omelet
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Hundreds of kittens, stunned, want to know more about me
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Like, how handsome and neatly dressed I am
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What are the questions? |
how old are you guys?
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They sharpen their teeth on me at night
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Trying to figure out why dot in the beginning
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Why is there still no fit with Hutt
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“Roma got arrogant, having chopped off a piece of hype, right?”
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No. |
I don't fuck guys
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Why do your young sisters fuck drunk, roaring,
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But people, waiting for a storm, are vigilant
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Releases are commented: “fucking, in kind, fucking”
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Everything is not smooth, damn it
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You are cornered, gone into the forest, but my gang is wolves
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The Lord gave a voice
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It doesn't take me long to get up - Karim Lazar
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I do not leave unhappy passions
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Not a treasurer, not Bacardi, but often at the checkout (Cassi)
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And my world is completely dirty
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We stir things up, me and my homie... hip-hop
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We mess things up - me and my sidekick hip-hop
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I want concerts in St. Petersburg, do you want a diploma
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We mess things up - me and my sidekick hip-hop
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So much work, but tell me, buddy, where is the fruit?
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"Karim, recommend books"
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Guys, I'm sitting in a cell, reading the New and Old Testaments, rotten,
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But since it's not "King ring", I advise - King, Green
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Out of my skin just to give them answers
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Eyes of the color of the CPSU and the color of life concrete
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Koshu under Hatta: I also have tracks with a bold ... beat
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And yes, I can't live without shirk
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That every day we visit a brothel with a brave squad
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Your rap is ridiculous, leave it
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I am a spendthrift like Harry Potter on a broomstick
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And I'm different than you
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You serve texts with blood, as if you were chewing on my dick
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We mess things up - me and my sidekick hip-hop
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I want concerts in St. Petersburg, do you want a diploma
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We mess things up - me and my sidekick hip-hop
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So much work, but tell me, buddy, where is the fruit? |