| What a beautiful weather, what a beautiful place
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| Sago Caf-Kef, Caf-Kef
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| Hello!
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| I'm Sagopa Kajmer, ran-dan-dan
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| Pessimistic villain, ran-dan-dan
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| Yes, that's him, that's me
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| Empty room, empty, empty, empty
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| Great, everything is in its place, everything is here, everything
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| My microphone is on bur, volume 1−2
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| A blank paper boom is empty
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| And my mixer and my words!
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| Need to tell
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| I have to tell, I have to tell I always
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| I gotta tell, gotta tell all the time
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| Yeah, I gotta tell, I gotta tell all the time
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| This is my life!
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| Aha, Sago-go-go alalalalalo
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| My skill is my ornament, my knowledge is mine, my mind is my dear
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| You need to learn from my eye baby
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| Look at me, life is a teacher with a stick (ya)
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| You came with black hair and a white notebook
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| You go with a white-haired black notebook
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| While you were sleeping, I was in pain in Gulistan, oh!
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| If my strength was as much as my trouble, my gloom wouldn't be able to cope with me
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| What good is my goodness to the wicked who know themselves well? |
| my marrow has dried up
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| It is not far from the range of my well-known secret
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| Please send good news at your earliest convenience.
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| My ears are customers of my tongue from time immemorial
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| They said to Yunus: "Do not speak bitter words from your honey lips."
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| It's easy to say, who doesn't live with this problem (ya)
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| Dolphin, the flower whose back was broken in the storm
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| I have to believe what I see, but how can someone tell me about it!
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| tell my cone
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| I need to be reunited with my loved ones, but how will someone tell me about it!
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| tell my cone
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| Your hearts that are destined don't get bridle
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| It's wasted, the carcasses of being deceived by all the words of love
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| past each other
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| Tell me, is it very important, the past of the couple lived?
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| Forget with determination and be sure of the future with loyalty
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| It is difficult at first, every road taken, every road!
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| Relationships are secluded again, I gave my reclusive raps a fatwa
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| The weather that turns the rain into snow, go hunting if it's easy, this is the barren plain
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| The meaning of my nickname; |
| Kaf of Mount Kaf and Kef of dead shroud
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| The most beautiful birds ate the most beautiful bait from my hands (b-b-beybi)
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| I walked running and running, the small fish in the sea shakes his oar in vain
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| All the big fish are recommended (yeah), pity the weak (you're right bre!)
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| I have to believe what I see, but how can someone tell me about it!
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| tell my cone
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| I need to be reunited with my loved ones, but how will someone tell me about it!
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| tell my cone
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| What a beautiful weather, what a beautiful place
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| Sago Caf-Kef, Caf-Kef |