| Sometimes it's just 2 seconds, 2 seconds that changes your life.
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| I'm not a monster, my friend, let's talk like men. |
| I'm a good one
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| Man out here, a good man to you. |
| These lines are my life and me
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| bleed it on paper
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| Sometimes it's just 2 seconds, 2 seconds that change your life.
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| I'm not a monster, my friend, let's talk like men. |
| I'm a good one
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| Man out here, a good man to you. |
| These lines are my life and me
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| bleed it on paper
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| And to be honest, I know everything Crisis! |
| But stop because of money is not
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| the wrong degree in times like these? |
| Can't write shit to this day
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| Unfortunately, no! |
| Never lied to people, not a line (never)
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| And yet they had what do you punks want? |
| Me and Face are 20 years through
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| gone to hell and fuck cars and wear jewelry! |
| This Bosca is mine
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| Heart and by God I would break you guys for him
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| Learned so much on it in the city. |
| How to break a man through 5 sec
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| eye contact! |
| I've done so much for you, so much for my area,
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| so much good, tell me why so many talk shit. |
| Would not greet or geb
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| not the hand. |
| Damn my life is becoming a movie and you're watching us
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| are the boys from the bus stop, iced tea, white schnapps
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| We weren't lucky we made it easy for ourselves
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| Sometimes it's just 2 seconds, 2 seconds that changes your life.
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| I'm not a monster, my friend, let's talk like men. |
| I'm a good one
|
| Man out here, a good man to you. |
| These lines are my life and me
|
| bleed it on paper
|
| Sometimes it's just 2 seconds, 2 seconds that change your life.
|
| I'm not a monster, my friend, let's talk like men. |
| I'm a good one
|
| Man out here, a good man to you. |
| These lines are my life and me
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| bleed it on paper |