| You have exactly one minute
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| For your dirty muddies
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| Tomorrow won't be a moment
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| Maybe there won't be tomorrow
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| I fly in, fire, fire, fire, fire
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| I put a bullet in my forehead
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| How unlucky are we
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| To be ahead of you to evil (this is a fairy tale)
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| How did you get here?
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| Gray boring everyday life, bro
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| I am a player and the order is big
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| Sniff you all like powder
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| The clowns thought they were rummaging around in the muse
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| Raised the cache, like look from the bottom
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| Guys spend until the morning
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| Cars, nipples, gentlemen
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| I smoke every day
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| Bitches for every day
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| There is no time for shadow
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| We ##holes your games
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| They believe not only on credits
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| Flipping on the insoles
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| Rewind our fates
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| There will be time, there will be fools
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| The notes are spinning and
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| We are gentlemen, we have no shame
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| We spend, we spend, we spend
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| Only passports, an empty face in it
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| On a rented hut, hut
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| We are gentlemen, we have no shame
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| We spend, we spend, we spend
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| Only passports, an empty face in it
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| On a rented hut, hut
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| Get them out, get them out on the dance floor
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| We are on the air for exactly five days
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| Sketched a bunch of gangs
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| They look straight into your eyes
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| Unfiltered gang
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| Lost your flock
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| Uh, everything here, bitch, just a loud explosion
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| On the beat of drums, your days disappeared
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| You were enemies, but you were united by days
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| We snooped through the treasures in order to find a conversation
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| Pizdeli from the back, bending sticks
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| We flew around half the world, it's a pity
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| It's a pity to look at you
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| It's a pity to look at you
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| You have exactly one minute
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| For your dirty muddies
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| Tomorrow won't be a moment
|
| Maybe there won't be tomorrow
|
| I fly in, fire, fire, fire, fire
|
| I put a bullet in my forehead
|
| How unlucky are we
|
| To be ahead of you to evil
|
| We are gentlemen, we have no shame
|
| We spend, we spend, we spend
|
| Only passports, an empty face in it
|
| On a rented hut, hut
|
| We are gentlemen, we have no shame
|
| We spend, we spend, we spend
|
| Only passports, an empty face in it
|
| On a rented hut, hut
|
| We are gentlemen, we have no shame
|
| We spend, we spend, we spend
|
| Only passports, an empty face in it
|
| On a rented hut, hut
|
| We are gentlemen, we have no shame
|
| We spend, we spend, we spend
|
| Only passports, an empty face in it
|
| On a rented hut, hut
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