| I smoke all night
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| I think about the way to leave
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| I dance a mambo with death
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| Around Santa Maria to be reborn
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| I light one for those who are no longer there
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| One for those who have gone away
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| Along the coasts of Malibu
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| My voice follows that melody
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| You know my head is in the clouds
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| That I'm not going to get off
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| I have no plan, no scheme, no rules
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| I'll never have anything to lose
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| I light one for those who are no longer there
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| One for those who have gone away
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| Along the coasts of Malibu
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| My voice follows that melody
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| Cloudy days
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| Even if they are gray days we hope for money rain
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| I know who you are
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| I already saw those guys walking around with your enemies yesterday
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| Remember that with every step you take, you leave footprints behind you
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| Given what I've done out there I wouldn't be surprised to find myself in the database
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| And they want to know what I know
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| What do they want to know about my top flow?
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| I can only tell you what sound magic sounds like
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| Bora Bora Kalimalibu as the Jedi
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| And here the sky has beautiful colors but there is the trick behind it
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| Her: "What do you have in there?"
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| Goods in my Benz Wagon
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| Trip in my brain
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| I get my ass off the street and make an empire
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| I pray they'll let me out of it whole
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| I write another page of my gospel, sincere is the only thing I believe in
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| Some things happen, I still can't explain them
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| But if you have faith, the only thing that matters is the mystery
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| It is my Modus Operandi that I take it, I don't ask
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| I lose the lighter again, I ask you and turn it on
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| Each of my commandments is an exception to the rule, this is a clear example,
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| I'm with my brother and ...
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| I smoke all night
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| I think about the way to leave
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| I dance a mambo with death
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| Around Santa Maria to be reborn
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| I light one for those who are no longer there
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| One for those who have gone away
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| Along the coasts of Malibu
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| My voice follows that melody
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| You know my head is in the clouds
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| That I'm not going to get off
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| I have no plan, no scheme, no rules
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| I'll never have anything to lose
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| I light one for those who are no longer there
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| One for those who have gone away
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| Along the coasts of Malibu
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| My voice follows that melody
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| It's always me
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| The one who kissed the bottom and then betrayed him
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| Yes, me
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| Look where we are, yes, a few years ago I dreamed of it but me
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| The one who left without saying anything
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| The one who came back to take his people away
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| If it doesn't occur to you, it's still me
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| Don't follow me, I don't know if you'll like the place I'm going
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| I'm chilling, I drink Skinni Vanilli, I smoke Blunt
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| As a child I have seen it done well but not enough, it's up to me to do it at the top between
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| It is as it was not expected to see me, there is no longer a stop, between
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| I just have to take flight
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| Erase my tracks
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| What I have in my head is precious
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| Ice is worth on my necklaces
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| And the more you go up those stairs
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| More scary if you look down
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| Life by, between buildings, benches, exchanges and white faces, all in HQ
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| I smoke all night
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| I think about the way to leave
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| I dance a mambo with death
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| Around Santa Maria to be reborn
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| I light one for those who are no longer there
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| One for those who have gone away
|
| Along the coasts of Malibu
|
| My voice follows that melody
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| You know my head is in the clouds
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| That I'm not going to get off
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| I have no plan, no scheme, no rules
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| I'll never have anything to lose
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| I light one for those who are no longer there
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| One for those who have gone away
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| Along the coasts of Malibu
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| My voice follows that melody |