| Stro Elliot
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| Look baby I’m a star, a city full of billboards
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| You know who we are in a place many would kill for
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| Portable lifestyle, right now leaving on a flight
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| Even though tonight, I ain’t gonna sleep for 3 days running
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| I’m burning that midnight oil and I’m not complaining
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| They saying that I’m so spoiled that i got
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| 3 candles and a watch
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| Payment for 30 hours of entertainment
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| Tonight, I feel famous
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| But, tomorrow this pain they tell me ain’t important
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| Got me feeling out of order, I ain’t bleeding I ignore it
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| See I really can’t afford it
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| Gotta play with no insurance, got a quarter tank of gas in my '98 accord
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| I ain’t poor, but really
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| I ain’t shopping for much, honestly I’m not
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| Rolling monopoly boardwalk property
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| You name it, I’ve done it
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| And if you want it it’ll cost you
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| More than it ought to
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| They say it’s the life
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| You see me now
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| It’s a living, it’s a hard life
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| And it’s alright, but you gotta
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| Get up, go
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| Get up, go
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| Get up, go
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| Get up, go
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| You see the lights
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| They shine brighter when they’re on
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| When they turn em' off
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| You gotta get on
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| Get up, go
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| Get up, go
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| Get up, go
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| Get up, go
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| 20Syl
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| On dit qu’il est né dans un cocon, le cul calé dans du coton
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| Qu’il a pris du galon sans talent ni talon d’Achille
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| Qu’il le bras long et la réputation d’un frelon d’Asie
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| Qu’il a vite pris le melon 20syl
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| Allons ! |
| tu crois vraiment qu’le soir j’emballe une ou deux belles au bois?
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| Et qu’au petit matin je chie des oeufs de Beluga
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| J’la joue pas mélodrame, mais gars tu crois quoi?
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| Qu’suis là depuis trois mois et qu’j’ai la gold de lady gaga?
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| Tu t'égares t’as pris du bois pour du métal
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| Tu crois que je suis là où tu n’es pas, du névada ou du népal
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| Tu m’vois déjà balle dans le crâne ou comme une épave
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| Ca m’est égal
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| J’suis le même con que celui que tu aimes
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| Donc lève ton canon, ton verre, qu’on trinque
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| On a les mêmes ponts, la haine qu’on traine
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| Contre X ou Y, et les mêmes contraintes
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| You see me now
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| It’s a living, it’s a hard life
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| And it’s alright, but you gotta
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| Get up, go
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| Get up, go
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| Get up, go
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| Get up, go
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| You see the lights
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| They shine brighter when they’re on
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| When they turn em' off
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| You gotta get on
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| Get up, go
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| Get up, go
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| Get up, go
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| Get up, go
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| Mr. J. Medeiros
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| Never laugh at a dreamer whether your grass is as green
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| Or your passage is clean or clear it has to be seen
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| Nor should you covet your neighbor when your chucks are your tailor
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| And your truck needs a trailer to make a buck you gotta shut up
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| And get started cutting your neighbors lawns it ain’t a favor
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| Who yawns at getting paper when them greens
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| Be buying them greens you seem to favor
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| It means you need to labor no plan B’s get up off your damn knees
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| Unless you a man seeking his Savior then stand please
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| And take what you can from a land that don’t hand things
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| Freely to those who understand these never forget
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| Clever is death when you were burdened by the treasure you left
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| Measure your steps with integrity some people need celebrities
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| Some people need the meds that these people feed to their pedigrees
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| The Beatles singing «let it be» will let them be them
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| If every man has got a melody well let it be penned
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| You see me now
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| It’s a living, it’s a hard life
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| And it’s alright, but you gotta
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| Get up, go
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| Get up, go
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| Get up, go
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| Get up, go
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| You see the lights
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| They shine brighter when they’re on
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| When they turn em' off
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| You gotta get on
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| Get up, go
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| Get up, go
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| Get up, go
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| Get up, go |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Phantasm , by - The Procussions. Song from the album The Procussions, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп