Yes, we all started from the bottom, something stinks in this hut
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Life is like a poisonous poison - these snakes on my chest
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Days are lost among the rooms, in this darkness I sharpen my eyes
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In dreams we lose people, in reality people lose themselves
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Look
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I go out into the world, but without faith, crazy brut in the tear of a maiden
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We are beyond estimates, like a clean envelope for that money without bookkeeping
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I put meaning in scraps of paper, an office for those who are born in a shirt
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He grew up and stayed with her, a Colombian tie will save him from the routine
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I fall in anger in the heart of the fire
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People are willing to spend their lives wasting leftovers
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The fuse is only enough to reach the end
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Remain cosmic dust, inhale, forget until tomorrow,
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And there is a new day, we are trying to survive among people
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All these holes will not hide the lenses, I see in them the account of their losses.
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In these people everything is so unprincipled, the spirit of freedom roams aimlessly
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We all started from the bottom, but not everyone immediately inhaled water
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Started from the bottom
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You see everything yourself
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You know me
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Where am I now
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You see the excitement
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Remember always
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Family and self-confidence are more important
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Don't take it away
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I see the whole room
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And I need your look
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Started from the bottom
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You see everything yourself
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You know me
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Where am I now
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You see the excitement
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Remember always
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Family and self-confidence are more important
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Don't take it away
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I see the whole room
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And I need your look
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Born poor, live poor, die poor - fuck it
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I did everything myself
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Set vector, my faith, my nerves
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Being the only one does not mean the first
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Until I drank my talent in taverns
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With me only those who have passed the test
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We started from the bottom, but we will go through the top
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I remember everything: I went to bed later than everyone else, got up before everyone else
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I remember this, now I'm happy
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But sometimes I don't sleep at all
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get it on
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I will give you the truth
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I see those who pull me a crab,
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But measured with the fact that they are pulling their hand
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Then they throw a stone (throw a stone)
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They write me something about "daddy's money"
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And it's funny to me
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Didn't even see him
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Mother raised and thank you mom
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Not the best son, but I try, really
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I will always remember where I come from
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We change addresses, but there is no feeling of home
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I caught a wave - but I won't go under water
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We drink to the bottom, because from one submarine
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Started from the bottom
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You see everything yourself
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You know me
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Where am I now
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You see the excitement
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Remember always
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Family and self-confidence are more important
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Don't take it away
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I see the whole room
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And I need your look
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Started from the bottom
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You see everything yourself
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You know me
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Where am I now
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You see the excitement
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Remember always
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Family and self-confidence are more important
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Don't take it away
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I see the whole room
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And I need your look
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Started from the bottom
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You see everything yourself
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You know me
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Where am I now
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You see the excitement
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Remember always
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Family and self-confidence are more important
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Don't take it away
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I see the whole room
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And I need your look |