For others, it's like putting a needle under the head
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I have a sound, yes it spreads like deeecht
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Therefore, listen to the combo is not a problem, Kali, DMS, come on
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Half of the nation is fucked up in apathy for having a fucking life
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He's doing a robot that wouldn't please me
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Dilino takes me to the papule because she can't stand the fact that I'm in
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Immersed in myself, that's why I've been going Shaolin for years
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When I get on stage it starts to burn
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I'm throwing pressure into the boiler like wood
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At our concert which is on Friday
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On Monday, you feel an inner detox
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I give it so that it burns you out that it puts pressure on you
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That he'll make a click on your head so take it for granted
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It's not a trick check off Amen
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The final rap is not without balls
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He kicks like a liter Red Bull
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The plan is to produce without contracts
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Bank account and six zeros
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Mugis' beat is Lambo
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Noble flows like a bandog
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Until I see the bottom
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I'm circumventing the laws - Pablo
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There is no problem in the house and as long as you are not in the grave, take your friends and come to us
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Give a nice lunch and the best clothing and in the mobile area code 112
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When it starts, it will be too late to stop such a colossus
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Pull out the phone, dial the area code and fuck for full help
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Help me, I don't know where to go out
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Tangled in braids, he was a little quick
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And it's not me since I dated her
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I don't know and I can't say anything because it sucks on my head moe yoh
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Comments, shit, shit
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Stay away from us, I'm crazy
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Everyone knows from me
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I'm a sportsman in the face
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Dish, garamból and a pot on the head
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Hala-bala lyrics without meaning end
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No point, never, not at all
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Bath dictaphone, violin, catfish
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Help again
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The club is burning again, as the slug pays for the entrance
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We will help you make noise, I promise you will not rest today
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The drums are pounding again and we can't be so calm and let us go now
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Caps are whores
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And the boys are disgusting
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Like bugs, where does the world go
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Women have biceps and shoulders
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Thighs like Coleman, I don't know what that means (dick)
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Why everyone wants to be made hands like a stonemason
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No need for women (help)
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The boys paint their eyes and wear glasses, the women are not gentle
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They have their backs as a backstage
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And really, it's not nice to have a chest like a Batman, on a benchpress
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Give more than training, welcome to hell
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I look up to heaven, what a beast is what you say, tell me yourself
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Measure your asshole, Kotleba is talking about changes, what now, we can fuck
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It doesn't matter who's there
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My old knees started fucking because I stopped having fun like this already
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For the fucking podium don't shine on me, only you ring my ass in my ass
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The club is burning I hear it will be a mess again and if you don't like it so hateman crossbow
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Because I'm not curious about how I should behave as a man
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With a bottle in hand, I'll give a show like Superman
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Dam-Diri-Dam I have a fuck who is the master
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And the date will be there when the Pankhart puts the bottle downstairs
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Thanks for asking, I'm fine
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Even though the lungs fail the lungs and liver
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But when it comes to intro, I'm top fit
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So I'll fuck it like it's supposed to be the last time
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Here and now because it may not be tomorrow!
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We go together, we go together
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Fuck the crowd like a saw
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We are destroying everything that comes our way
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Those who do not believe let them drip, let them drip
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Bam-Bam, you're lying like a jarabica
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Clam my dogs with me
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They still didn't understand that they couldn't have them down
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We go without pretense
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It's my life
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