| Amore mio
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| Porta le gonne cardinalizie
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| Fear on faces
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| Sin to pray
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| (It's the motherfucking T)
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| Money decides for power
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| The author decides for the suit
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| The pawns decided to attack
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| Everyone was put to sleep
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| The barrel is smoking like a blunt
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| Money is pouring in on us
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| Stupidly a hundred balaclavas
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| Hear someone cry there
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| Chernivtsi forever
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| Chernivtsi forever
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| Three, seven, then two
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| Three, seven, then two
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| Sorry, I didn't recognize you, I didn't recognize you
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| We haven't seen each other before - why the fuck do you need it now?
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| Where are you from boy, where are you from boy?
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| Who will you be, boy, who will you be, boy?
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| (You better watch what you market)
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| Where are you from, boy? |
| Bazaar railway station
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| Who will you be, boy? |
| Please work for us
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| (Fuck it's a T)
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| Are you waiting for the voice
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| Monitor whatsapp
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| Letters will not arrive
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| New day - new lam
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| The new me is busy
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| Old me - leave it
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| New you - old
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| Old you - stone
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| People fire from windows
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| They see us, but only from the side
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| hated before
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| She spread her legs
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| Sorry, I didn't recognize you, I didn't recognize you
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| We haven't seen each other before - why the fuck do you need it now?
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| Where are you from boy, where are you from boy?
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| Who will you be, boy, who will you be, boy?
|
| (You better watch what you market)
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| Where are you from, boy? |
| Bazaar railway station
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| Who will you be, boy? |
| Please work for us
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| Still alive - new bang
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| Fuck friend - new friend
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| Facts: fake your gang
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| Roots strong chain
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| I slept so sweetly
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| While they were making noise
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| Bots created tops
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| 037 united the crowds
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| I lying
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| On the shoulder blades with an even look at the ceiling
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| On the calm in 003 - this is my home
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| On a calm, I'm here with a clean look, wow
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| I lying
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| On the shoulder blades with an even look at the ceiling
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| On the calm in 003 - this is my home
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| On a calm, I'm here with a clean look, wow
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| How much can we, can we
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| Where are you from boy, where are you from boy?
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| Who will you be, boy, who will you be, boy?
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| Bitches requests, time is air, get out of your skin
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| Numbers tremble, more money, chains are heavier
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| We are on the tank, your sticks are not in the wheels, damn
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| Cut me a beat, continue a capella, hey
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| Mom plows like a horse
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| You pull your lip like an elephant
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| All the skeletons in the closet
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| Rags thrown on the floor
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| Bitch fumble for gon
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| The bitch took to show off
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| Pulls your wallet
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| After rolling to our house
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| You need to accelerate, but you can't without stripes
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| Do you want to sincerely love, but you can not without wheels
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| I tell everyone: "Wait a minute"
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| I fall into a new no limit
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| Money is my middle name
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| Won't go my way
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| Among the words that killed me
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| Can't find it, I'm wagging past the lines
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| Cigarettes are smoldering, a lot of smoke
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| And I'm here forever
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| (Once upon a time, but, I'm one of those who catch this time!)
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| Where are you from boy, where are you from boy?
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| Who will you be, boy, who will you be, boy?
|
| (You better watch what you market)
|
| Where are you from, boy? |
| Bazaar railway station
|
| Who will you be, boy? |
| Please work for us
|
| I lying
|
| On the shoulder blades with an even look at the ceiling
|
| On the calm in 003 - this is my home
|
| On a calm, I'm here with a clean look, wow
|
| How much can we, can we
|
| I lying
|
| On the shoulder blades with an even look at the ceiling
|
| On the calm in 003 - this is my home
|
| On a calm, I'm here with a clean look, wow
|
| How much can we, can we |