| The crowds are screaming, I'm fallen again
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| The stronger I am, the older I am
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| God, I see how scared they are
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| What's next, what's next!
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| I'm not tired of doing it in search of an answer
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| The voice fell into couplets
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| I will not eat this carrion of yours
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| My lips in the frame give you the truth
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| Mom's voice plays in my head
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| I would give anything for
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| Lose your hearing and not see the world
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| What enslaved us, making our goal paper
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| I won’t hide in a corner and I’ll go to your court
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| I'm not one of those who piss. |
| Get my message
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| Broken bridges
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| I tore out my heart, throwing it on the scales
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| Behind the black stripe, two white stripes
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| Dogs are barking at my back
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| I'm fed up with their cries, I gave them everything I could -
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| From rap to pop
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| Don't trust them - motherfucker, we did everything ourselves
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| Climb to the top, blow it up, stay there
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| I call myself God! |
| Where did I come from -
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| Forever remain a mystery
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| The fools screamed at the whole:
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| "Why the hell is that niger? He is mediocrity!"
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| Light moves me!
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| I'm tired of everyone. |
| Rap feeds me
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| Every damn nigga said hi
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| For a cool verse - I'm glad and not
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| Here nonsense is justified. |
| You are not my brother, cop
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| Released talent, taking back prisoner
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| Here the gate is not to Paradise, here is the gate to Eden
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| Need a double rhyme to get up off my knees
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| The crowds are screaming, I'm fallen again
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| The stronger I am, the older I am
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| God, I see how scared they are
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| What's next, what's next!
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| The crowds are screaming, I'm fallen again
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| The stronger I am, the older I am
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| God, I see how scared they are
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| What's next, what's next!
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| Whatever anyone says, understand
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| Your mother, I'm the one who conquered Olympus
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| If you are not in my gang, then we are not on the way.
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| I monopolized rap from scratch - dream team
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| This is a game for those who do not step on a rake
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| RockStar games here Cocaine & Crybline
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| In the mouth for the case - a friend gave the command
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| I am John Keynes, rap economics macro
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| Humiliate rap like Scotland Starline
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| 2008, Dallas, Maverick, Skyline
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| Fifteenth, autumn, the first lam in my pockets
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| They ask me - I'll give them heat
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| I am El Niño, Indigo, you go
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| Like in a Federico Fellini movie -
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| Gave Mary to that diva in the picture;
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| Twisted two fat ones, Goddess!
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| Again I write lines of novels table
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| The sharpened layer of tungsten in this katana expressed my evil
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| For fun, I didn’t stain the notebook sheets at all
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| My truth is a dream, and autumn awards medals
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| Light moves me!
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| I'm tired of everyone. |
| Rap feeds me
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| Every damn nigga said hi
|
| For a cool verse - I'm glad and not
|
| Here nonsense is justified. |
| You are not my brother, cop
|
| Released talent, taking back prisoner
|
| Here the gate is not to Paradise, here is the gate to Eden
|
| Need a double rhyme to get up off my knees
|
| The crowds are screaming, I'm fallen again
|
| The stronger I am, the older I am
|
| God, I see how scared they are
|
| What's next, what's next!
|
| The crowds are screaming, I'm fallen again
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| The stronger I am, the older I am
|
| God, I see how scared they are
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| What's next, what's next!
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| What's next, what's next, what's next |