| In da city… where the party always gonna rock on
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| Inna sunshiny weather where people come together
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| Berlin city… love you but sometimes I got to move on
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| Sometimes I got to come down from da trouble, from da noise and from da sound
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| Yo, In da berlin city woman and man dem irie
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| but me overstand well how somebody flee flee
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| When me sit by di riverside feeling free
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| When me chat about situation with me brother
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| A’Still me living inna concrete jungle
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| Big up unu sound but a fire fi di symbol
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| me haffi escape all di dust and rumble
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| inna di countryside me a go njam well — Yeah, yeah
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| me yearn for a juicy — yearning for a powerfull and mighty bushtree
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| dreaming about walkin inna di country
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| watching all dem animals around there dem a live free
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| down inna di real jungle with no concrete
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| man a plant seed or dem belly stay empty
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| But its ya berlin city… and we’re puffing berlin weed
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| In da city… where the party always gonna rock on… rock on
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| Now inna sunshiny weather where people come together
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| Berlin city… love you but sometimes I got to move on
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| Sometimes I got to come down from da trouble, from da noise and from da sound
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| This is the time we’ve been waiting for
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| It’s the s-u-double m-e-r for sure now
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| Sneak sneak to the left, take a peak to the right… yes…
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| Look at the ladies, oh what a sight, yo
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| An alle, die es spührn, ihr dürft bloß keine Zeit verliern, yo
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| Checkt den park, feiert hart, erhaltet eure Art — Larsito wünscht gute Fahrt
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| I see me sitting reminiscing about last summer
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| Wondering how the time has walked away
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| everybody was around everybody felt free
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| and I wonder why now I am feeling so lonely on sunshiny day
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| Everyone I got the chance so I break free
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| Watch yo child runnin down da street dem I play (…)
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| Take away de pressure da society
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| And bring a little love to da city
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| In da city… where the party always gonna rock on… rock on
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| Now inna sunshiny weather where people come together
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| Berlin city… love you but sometimes I got to move on
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| Sometimes I got to come down from da trouble, from da noise and from da sound
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| We’re talking about di summertime — Hey…
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| Was los in den Clubs, was los in den Bars
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| Where everybody have a good time — Ho…
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| Was los auf den Straßen, was los in den Parks
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| The sweet sweet summertime — Hey…
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| Was los im Norden, was los im Süden
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| Where all the people dem a feel fine — Ho…
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| In da city… where the party always gonna rock on… rock on
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| Now inna sunshiny weather where people come together
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| Berlin city… love you but sometimes I got to move on…
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| Rock on in da… move on in da… rock on in da… move on in da… |