I've been searching all day, still nothing
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Find money, make a career, be something
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Go to work, work, buy something new
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I don't want anything new
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A devil imposed life on you
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How many days did you live? |
Count it now!
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One more thing, maybe you haven't even stepped on this ground for a long time.
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Someone said, "I can't come." |
says one, "Run, come!"
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One is "I." |
says one, “Forget it!
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Save up, take up space!» |
say or
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Break hearts without a thousand thoughts, it's sensitive
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The end is painful again
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What's wrong, what's wrong? |
Find her a husband!
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If his hand is holding a stamp, his face is smiling
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His new car will be his home.
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Follow this madness, don't talk
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Turkish or Kurdish? |
Ask for your identity!
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We shared the bread out of spite.
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We shared again, we laughed again
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Yov, really one day, laugh at yourself
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Even when it goes really bad
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Just keep calm and laugh at yourself
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Be fair, even when you love
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Those thorns that prick your feet
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Goodbye to you', exhaustion
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You know it's not always perfect
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You can see the end if you start
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And again, don't be sad, think, there is a way
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He's waiting for you too, go, don't be exhausted
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You know: new day, new story
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Only you can chart your path, ya
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We saved our asses chasing dreams
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Into a free dream
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Our heads are five inches below space
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slips to the world
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First a few bottles at hand
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Then you wrote without saying "Mother, daughter"
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So what did you do for Hip-Hop?
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And why are you among us?
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Artistic words below the waist
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Stare at it, you're supposed to be trouble
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Pim tick-tock explodes quartermaster
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Ki tactical pass, fuckin' penalty
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Boss doesn't zig-zag like a crocodile
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Look, fuck and fuck if people like things
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All of them bellow fantasy in vain
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Go to bed, I'll take your brain, anesthesia, come to bed
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Yeah, I know thief tongue, I'm the crazy in Texas
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Let the fierce voice of the Indian nights look forty.
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One day my greed will kill me Rap gives me a talisman
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If you still don't understand me, let the donkeys come and bite you.
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The world pinched me, I'm pissed, I'm back
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Love wet, I came to the edge of the abyss originally
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Concrete jungle they are not people
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Get up, find your balance
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Hit your studio back
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Relationships are everyday
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Tell me, do I give a fuck about the Rap agenda?!
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I did not leave this ship
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If I arrive at any port
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I know what I'm burning
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So don't tell me!
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My load is lighter, I guess
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Does the world collapse when Atlas disappears?
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Drop the reasons, I don't give a fuck about the hows
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We're wasted, falling and crying in vain
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(Bankai!) There are humanoids above and below me as much as Karun
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Some go up, some fall down, he calls it a seesaw, Father Bertolt
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Some lose their status and return to their essence, but this will be their killer, bitter tomorrow
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Someone gets caught in his adventure and goes into pain, but he surrenders to the laws
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Make up your mind where it fell!
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Don't bother me with filtered troubles
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While I can carve the clouds into the shapes I want
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Don't ask me about your income power
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Thank goodness we were a crazy idea, we just thought
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And we did, we loved the road
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That's why we're halfway through
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Why do you think these oceans exist?
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Because we did good and threw it into the sea every time |