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Spune-mi numele, BITCH, sunt in free mode
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Libera, dar tu ai numele cui pe chilot?
La mine oricare episod nou e pilot
Am un cameo care-i constant in beast mode
De la inceputuri, ultimii ramasi cand altii au uitat de shuturi
Nu mai sunt gasti, nu-i trimite nimeni dupa sucuri
Si pe cine sa admire, dragostea e dupa cupluri,
Wi-fi e sfantul, zi-mi ca-i free bro!
Sleep mode!
Miauna pisica, e maine din nou, rutina dimineata, e green smoke
Peace, love & Oh doamne, mi-e doar lene sa le explic yo,
sunt the shit, enchante, yo sunt the boss, bick this dig
Asa zic cand ma grabesc, viata un show si tre sa continui. Live & let Liviu
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Sunt multe fete pe Terra, tu:"p**a in p***a, gata fata
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Uneori, jur! Nu stiu de ce ne obosim! Uite cat de civilizat, a?
Esti asa destept , cu putin efort puteai fi Ellon Musk
Eh, nu sti cine-i Ellon Musk, ba sti, da-ti place sa faci pe prostu
Ahda, vorbesti incet, te doare in piept. Ma doare in p**a, stai drept!
Ai tarfa, tarfa in ADN, dublu helix tarfa e element.
Asta-i diferenta intre Kobe si Magic
Motivul pentru care n-o sa fi classic
Te crezi prea bun pentru antrenament
Inseamna ca te face din practice, God Damn!

Hey! Ce faci, uite ma uit pe pereti!
Pai si adversari? Gen piesele mele vechi?
Stailinistit, ia un fum, e free smoke
Nu v, nu vre, nu vrei sa ma vezi in BEAST MODE

P**do, fac bangere suna fix YO, sunt misto
Yo SUNT marfa, cand MUT marfa, NU mo' da doe, I DO THAT SHOW!
Loose that flow, loose myself in the mood, I go HAM and i'm fuckin rude, I know
PAIN, had to break chainz, my life a TRUMAN show
Day after day after day, I got laid off the way that i paved and payed dues to the truth
and faded the fake, bayonette show, waiting to bath in the wake of the flow
no debating the greatest I knew all they're roles, if you love HIP HOP from the tips to toes
From the pimps and hoes, to the hills and halls, fuck it, live for the most!
Fuckin you up, rockin u up, I keep a hunit(100) u what?
In my whole life it's what I love most, now you wont give me a shot?
New kid on the old block, in the back o' da class with a baked off cap and a plan to attack
with a rap mack, put a map in yo backpack, cos you mothefuckers lost in the damn trap
Rich life, city lights, all the hype
I been down this road
Grind time, longs nights, low life
Bangin at yo door!
An insult...to the culture you're an insult,
or they can blame me for a maniac.