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?
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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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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
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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
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How much can we, can we |