| Okay, dona lysin five, bitch.
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| Jacques Anthony. |
| REIGN Records.
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| 812495, tight connection, yeah.
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| REIGN Records.
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| Got cash, pay your bills, bitch. |
| Aha!
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| No cash - pay your bills, bitch.
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| Okay, do you know what I mean?
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| You know what I mean? |
| Certainly.
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| Chorus:
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| A price has been posted, what should I pay?
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| After all, money is rubbish.
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| Let's not fly low.
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| 4/27 live my Wright brothers.
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| A price has been posted that is worth paying;
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| After all, money is rubbish.
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| Let's not fly low.
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| 4/27 live my Wright brothers.
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| Come on, let's not fly low.
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| Come on, let's not fly low.
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| Come on, let's not fly low.
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| Come on, let's not fly low.
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| So few important things, so few close women.
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| I kill the lungs, but I don't touch the liver.
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| There is nothing to impress me - do not look for a meeting with me.
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| Stuff my portrait on yourself, I will be with you forever.
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| Ten thousand greenery glitters on the neck.
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| For ten years I did this rap - this verse.
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| Small heights, but still I drive the paint under the skin.
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| When I break out of the bottom, the one who is nearby will break out too.
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| It just so happened - I did it myself; |
| Everything you see, I made myself.
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| Mother taught me not to lose heart. |
| I did not regret growing up without a father.
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| I myself learned to take a hit. |
| Every third wants to remove me.
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| If they want something, let them open their mouths,
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| Middle finger up to these wild dogs.
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| Chorus:
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| A price has been posted, what should I pay?
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| After all, money is rubbish.
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| Let's not fly low.
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| 4/27 - EJ, my Wright brothers.
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| Come on, let's not fly low.
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| Come on, let's not fly low.
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| There is an abyss in the eyes of a friend, even if she is a lesbian -
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| She sees God in me, so I'm not interested
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| I'm with the wolves, she says: "Take me together!"
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| We laugh in her face, because we love adults.
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| She touches banknotes, there is a trace of white powder on it.
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| The wind whispers, caressing her curls.
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| A blunt smolders in the left, her lips squeeze it.
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| I share my long one with her, nothing else is needed.
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| A bitch with a second bitch is looking for love, but they give each other.
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| We only love cash, we love EJ and our family 'cause
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| The world is full of these bitches, and there is not so much in their heads;
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| But my heart is one - and it is closed even to God.
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| Chorus:
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| A price has been posted, what should I pay?
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| After all, money is rubbish.
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| Let's not fly low.
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| 4/27 - EJ, my Wright brothers.
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| Come on, let's not fly low.
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| Come on, let's not fly low.
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| December, 2015. |