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DOC stanza:
DO RE MI FA, footnotes, cioaca,
But you never taste the bird is bland,
With great bust homeland lu 'Buruchagga,
I feel like I beat myself, indeed, bring nunchaku, huh,
When cue means I do not get into account
Rap'm not your vegetable soup, pickle bag,
I think to filch dume can not noticing,
Take, yet, many do when I shit tonight, PSSST !!!
Killa remember how it omu them and repulse,
Shine like chrome and light together,
Or emptied with rum and the Keg,
Vocation has no need of rules, truth,
You almost brothers, and from what you've shared,
Take this bottle brother, io drink tea party,
As everything comes back I am Jedi peace
High strength after doing a straw torch of cancer ...
Chorus:
Slum palace,
From pajamas to Bathrobe,
How many jumps a zero, I crossed,
Let me bring my mailbox when packed sky.
Acoustic Killa stanza:
Oh mami desert 'that rises from the dead mummy,
School does not give school as Mommy gives street,
Mug not a bake age but Mommy life,
For years after the desert 'bite her mommy,
Wilderness' one who cried blowjob clearance concert on the table
Supported by two cops broke with the money in place,
Bagabonti with fat balls, Cioceanu Ploiesti,
Blessed with legends in Bucharest,
With $ atra B.E.N.Z family it was not about Mercedes,
It's not the kids ready money that's progress!
Slum palace,
Carpati from the Kalash,
From shit to shit,
From stolen sang,
Slum palace,
They have given birth in the slum!
Acoustic Killa Verse 2:
A mother tells me that God is lord father,
I may be doing fine but ugly and leave blood on the street,
I instigate guys causing me irritates me,
And when I catch at Bap! Bap! They are wasteful,
It does not hurt if you live in resuscitation bag,
But the girl feel like a mother's tear,
Many ignorant kid with Glasu 'high
Unconsciously fall into the pit or in hospitals,
Poverty makes man a beast
The Iara stinks of bad joke,
Bagabonti and businessmen affiliated with dad
Blood on the shirt but I face the immaculate,
