Hey my Negro took Fame without money,
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Are you still at the bottom? |
And this is laziness, a loafer,
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While I was breaking through - these dogs fucked up (Hey-hey)
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My Negro, I fucked up from the shadows.
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More often than I write, I inhale the smoke of plants,
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Bitches don't fuck - I don't like tantrums
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She opened her mouth, so she's in bed
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And her first adequate sex is her last.
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They put my pictures on their walls
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They call me God because I made them
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Them boys say, "Fuck, he lays!",
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If I wanted to, I got into the telly a long time ago.
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White knows who I am, this white is my white,
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I break on the block, bitch, do it, do it
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They were waiting for me to die - I made them left,
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Entered my house? |
Bitch my home is the stage
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A couple of thick lines, my spaceship
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And I'm flying away on a space trip
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I put my hand on her ass, I sleep with a friend
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And her friend sleeps with her.
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(x2)
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Why reach for the stars?
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After all, they themselves will fall to us sooner or later,
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I see myself in the sky
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And baby call it Monster Constellation
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This is the constellation of the monster. |
(x5)
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Hey, don't drive the horses, hundreds of sheep say
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Stop! |
Hundreds of lambs, stop yelling
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I hear again heartbreaking cries from the window, (Your mother!).
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But I can not calm the storm in my head,
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Like a nightingale, you will sing on that very day,
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The enemy is a shadow, but if there is light on your side, remember
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I was in the dark - it's full of shit.
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Bitterness beats in the throat, damn ceiling, looks into the black forehead, red light
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They won't put me in a coffin, I want more, the worst dream is an eternally prophetic dream,
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Someone's moaning in my ear, I put a pen and a piece of paper on the table,
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To write about what will kill me, what will kill me, what will kill me, what will kill me...
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Power: the lust for power killed the man in me,
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Abstract images, the Old Testament, demigods and devils,
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Don't trust me or the gods
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After all, with their help they turn you,
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I showed proof of life, now they're waiting for proof of death.
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The doors opened only once, and I immediately dived in without looking at what was behind them,
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However, I didn't care, because wherever I was - I'm alone with my world,
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Hell is the world today, I'll give you anything for life-melodies
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My freedom costs me many names written in the Book of the Dead.
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A couple of thick lines, my spaceship
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And I'm off to a space trip (Space trip!)
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I put my hand on her ass, I sleep with a friend
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And her friend sleeps with her. |
(Sleeps with her!)
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A couple of thick lines, my spaceship
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And I'm off to a space trip (Space trip!)
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I put my hand on her ass, I sleep with a friend
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And her friend sleeps with her.
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Why reach for the stars?
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After all, they will fall to us themselves sooner or later, sooner or later
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I see myself in the sky
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And baby call it "Monster Constellation"
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It's a monster constellation!
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It's a monster constellation!
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It's a monster constellation!
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It's a monster constellation!
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It's a monster constellation! |