Target gaze, aim, destruction
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Eyewitness, witness, three monkeys, a crocodile
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Freedom of thought, crime of thought, selectivity in the judiciary
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Blood on the bandage, strange panic excitement
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Stress and low screams
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No, no, no
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The flickering look on me, the embroidery I embroidered into Hip-Hop
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Warm climates, cold hearts
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Those who sincerely dig wells, wow, wow
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Smart lies that blow your mind
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reason, seek reason, those who are heedless
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Separate the mind from the black, mindless head has trouble
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It's good to be smart as arteries beat
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Play, play the sinful instrumentalist
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Play, ring, play the sinful instrumentalist
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play, play
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My life is precious, my precious and everything about my life
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All my things, my thoughts, my actions, what I hide or reveal.
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Everything is precious including me, my precious
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There is no emotion in me, love partner, it's like they're all mute at that moment
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At that moment, everyone is a talking baby but without a battery
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I found myself a quiet place
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I screamed for the unworthy
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Don't ask, let it go! |
is it good? |
It's over!
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Enough of my disturbing sorghum
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Let those who don't know know, let what I know end, less false ideas
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You're five short in a ten squad, Sago is the only one
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The servant seeks trust in the servant, the road connects to the road
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The moon does not work unaware of the sun
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Loneliness is reserved for Allah, arrogance is for servants
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Backbiting cargo, delivered everywhere
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Fear exists in every living thing, and everyone who carries life is a coward
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Who is a partner in your black magic? |
If your day has the sun it leaks out on your table anyway every bitch
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Tables filled with white sand are swamped, don't snoop!
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I've been your age but not your age but you're my age
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you didn't
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We don't know if it would have happened when you were my age
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We are all human and we are all riddles
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You weren't as big as the mistakes you made, don't tell me
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You weren't as small as the ones you talked about, tiny tiny
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They know everything right, but why do they keep walking crooked?
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Get out of it, get out now (get out now)!
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They know everything right, but why do they keep walking crooked?
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Get out of this thing, get out now!
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You weren't as big as the mistakes you made, don't tell me
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You weren't as small as the ones you talked about, tiny tiny
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They know everything right, but why do they keep walking crooked?
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Get out of this thing, get out now!
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They know everything right, but why do they keep walking crooked?
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Get out of it, get out now (get out now)!
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Hey, they all become strangers;
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Friends, places, stormy loves, cute faces, even the happiest days
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We're the story, we're part of a big book
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We include separate themes but we get the same whole
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All of them are a lesson and each lesson is a little difficult
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If forgiveness is virtue, not forgetting is wise
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The first regret is a big lesson, the one who doesn't take it will regret it
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Meanwhile, those who regret a lot have never regretted
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My job is to sift through, rather than muttering.
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My handiwork, my light in my eyes, my rap, my frown, my vagrant, my little one, my fool
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What's this? |
Always wrong, always wrong (always wrong)!
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You weren't as big as the mistakes you made, don't tell me
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You weren't as small as the ones you talked about, tiny tiny
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They know everything right, but why do they keep walking crooked?
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Get out of this thing, get out now!
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They know everything right, but why do they keep walking crooked?
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Get out of this thing, get out now!
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You weren't as big as the mistakes you made, don't tell me
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You ain't as small as you talkin', tiny little (Sago-go-go-go)
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They know everything right, but why do they keep walking crooked?
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Get out of this thing, get out now!
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They know everything right, but why do they keep walking crooked?
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Get out of it, get out now (yo)!
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(Sago-go-go-go) |