I breathe dust
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This time shows who your brother is
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This time shows what the condition is
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The streets are dark and people are scared
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Where is mine, where is mine, where is my brother?
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Who are we dating when we have a new truck?
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I smell the stench
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I drive through the city alone and I miss the smell of grass
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Then we sit in a leather throne and wear the scent of roses and strange eyesight
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They're watching us as best they can
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All my life overhead, black cloud
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I'm brought up maybe like a mob, but I won't end up like a loser (No)
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I climbed out of the house of horrors
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And now I see people behaving like jerks
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Fotr in Benz cruisin ', the street hears my music
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Thoughts fly like bullets that leave the chamber from a charged Uzi
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Hungry day, yeah, I smell blood (What?)
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They ripped another piece out of me, I have another stitch
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I'm going through another piece of land, no rush (No)
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Sea, where's the rush? |
I calmly mix the coffee on the track
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We've been waiting for this stain for so long (Long, ayy)
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And don't worry, these bastards don't sleep (No)
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People don't change (No), it doesn't matter what you think
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That music will take you to your pussy, fuck you play (Fuck you play)
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Lavazza, Lavazza, my heart beats 120
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Sweet life - fruit, Lavazza - one hundred percent
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The light comes again at night, I see the same people after a year
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We kill diseases in ourselves, we kill emotions in ourselves
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Lavazza, Lavazza, my heart beats 120
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Sweet life - fruit, Lavazza - one hundred percent
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The light comes again at night, I see the same people after a year
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We kill diseases in ourselves, we kill emotions in ourselves
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This is an upgrade, I'm still hungry - nandej
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Every day, it's sunday, I'm going that way - runway
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They started out funny and we because we're hungry
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In the cart, fotr goes on fire and I always offer you only truths
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There are no lamps in my street, mamba is crawling under my feet
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Here people hate monday, black and white lives like pandas
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I guess I'm just taking what they stole from me
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Then I see colors all around me
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Lavazza, Lavazza, my heart beats 120
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Sweet life - fruit, Lavazza - one hundred percent
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The light comes again at night, I see the same people after a year
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We kill diseases in ourselves, we kill emotions in ourselves
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Lavazza, Lavazza, my heart beats 120
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Sweet life - fruit, Lavazza - one hundred percent
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The light comes again at night, I see the same people after a year
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We kill diseases in ourselves, we kill emotions in ourselves |