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@Kotryna
377
We're keeping the kingdom free As an archduke falls and the battle horn calls Our lives would never be the same We were looking down the barrel of a gun Now the war has come and the battle's begun We are desperate and overrun To the war drum we'll be marching until it's done Lead the way, we will follow into the fray We will hold the line we will not be led astray For king and for country, we are flooding the river Our stand at Yser will be, the end of the race to the sea The last piece of Belgium is free, we're keeping a sliver A cog in the war machine, October of 1914 As our foe draws forth we are moving on north We will never let them have it all There's a price for freedom paid by Belgiums sons They may take our towns, they may conquer our grounds We'll defend the nation and the crown We'll uphold our independence with our guns All the way, on to triumph or to judgement day We will follow and we will not be led astray For king and for country, we are flooding the river Our stand at Yser will be, the end of the race to the sea The last piece of Belgium is free, we're keeping a sliver A cog in the war machine, October of 1914 See a king and a soldier, fighting shoulder to shoulder See a king and a soldier, fighting shoulder to shoulder He overruled his commanders, he made a last stand in Flanders We see our king and a soldier, they're fighting shoulder to shoulder To keep the last piece of Belgium free All the way, on to triumph or to judgement day We will follow and we will not be led astray For king and for country, we are flooding the river Our stand at Yser will be, the end of the race to the sea The last piece of Belgium is free, we're keeping a sliver A cog in the war machine, October of 1914 For king and for country, we are flooding the river Our stand at Yser will be, the end of the race to the sea We're free For king and for country we are flooding the river No more of our country lost, the line will be held at all cost
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@Duru
269
Race to the fire,all the wheels are turning All alone just in a lonely world Yeah, baby Maybe love is a lonely number Can't you hear the wheels of thunder They're driving deep into your heart Feelings they'll never be torn apart Maybe he's the man behind the wire He's living in a world of fire He sailed his ship alone There's a heart but there's no home Race to the fire,all the wheels are turning All alone just in a lonely world 'Till the end of the time He's fighting the crime,that's no lie, my baby Race to the fire to the end of Eden To the city of the lost and found He is too proud to cry or too live with a lie Take him seriously, baby Race to the fire,race to the fire,race to the fire He's fighting for your rights Race to the fire,race to the fire,race to the fire He's fighting for your life Only the strong survives Maybe he's goin' through the motions There's a shadow of devotion,its showin' his destiny One minute past eternity Oh maybe good things don't last forever He's living just now or never,no mountain is high enough Times are getting really tough Race to the fire All the wheels are turning All alone just in a lonely world 'Till the end of the time he's fighting the crime That's no lie, my baby Race to the fire to the end of Eden To the city of the lost and found He is too proud to cry or too live with a lie Take him seriously, baby Race to the fire,race to the fire,race to the fire He's fighting for your rights Race to the fire,race to the fire,race to the fire Oh,he is stromg tonight Race to the fire Fighting for your rights Race to the fire Time is on his side Race to the fire Two hearts collide Race to the fire There is no crime Race to the fire All the wheels are turning All alone just in a lonely world 'Till the end of the time he's fighting the crime That's no lie, my baby Race to the fire
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@Melania
1411
I've been loved and I've been hated I've been praised and vilified I've been accused and vindicated And precious been applied I've been interrogated validated Left without my pride Sometimes I have told the truth Sometimes I have lied And when I find my self In a cold and empty space And then a voice inside says welcome I've been wounded, I've been damaged I've been down upon my knees Praying for forgiveness From my enemies Sometimes grand illusions They start clouding up my eyes Then I get lost in my illusions But I get caught down aside When I found I myself With teardrops on my face Then a voice inside, it says welcome Welcome Welcome I've been in jail I've been in pail I've been high and I've been low Just what I've been running from I guess I never know I've been packaged and presented For everyone to see Welcome and resented But I guess I am always gonna be Hiding in the shadow Just cryin' upon my face And I hear a voice inside me That says welcome To the human race It says welcome
30
@Donnacha
6,571
Funny how everything changes for me Memories take me away Each time I open the door to my room Where I must stay in all day I don't want to be here, I'm much too tired So I close my eyes and, 'snap', I'm with you We are on vacation, you and me together Lying in the sunshine I travel to Romantis I travel to Romantis Where nothing but the blue skies Will tell me that the time flies I travel to Romantis Everytime I think of you You're giving me my life back I travel to Romantis One day I'll give you myself in a ring Bounded by law and by heart (Bounded by law and by heart) It's you and me against the world That is the way it should be (That is the way it should be) I don't want to be here, I'm much too tired So I close my eyes and, 'snap', I'm with you We are on vacation you and me together Lying in the sunshine I travel to Romantis I travel to Romantis Where nothing but the blue skies Will tell me that the time flies I travel to Romantis Everytime I think of you You're giving me my life back I travel to Romantis Give me my life back You are the best You are the best that has happened to me You're giving me my life back I travel to Romantis You are the best that has happened to me Please, God, let it be I travel to Romantis I travel to Romantis Where nothing but the blue skies Will tell me that the time flies I travel to Romantis (I travel to Romantis) Everytime I think of you You're giving me my life back I travel to Romantis I travel to Romantis I travel to Romantis Where nothing but the blue skies Will tell me that the time flies I travel to Romantis Everytime I think of you You're giving me my life back I travel to Romantis
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@Inaya
184
I won't let you I won't let them I won't let them (Everything foreign nigga) I won't let em I won't let em get to me I won't let you I won't let you get to me I won't let them I won't let them get to me I won't let you I won't let you get to me Way to focused, bitch I'm chosen Heart so cold, bitches frozen Count that guapo, they killed my kiddos Stay away from weirdos, 'gotta tint my windows 'Gotta find my grooving again, gotta get back moving again 'Gotta add that half it again, step on they neck for the win 'Gotta add that ace to the end, I'ma rep that shit to the end I'ma skert, skert, skert in the Benz, them birds chirp, chirpin' again I'ma keep shit jig with the woadies, I'ma keep good kush in the stogie In the rap game young like Kobe Knowing none of y'all niggas can hold me Knowing none of y'all niggas can hold me Knowing none of y'all niggas don't know me Knowing most of y'all niggas so phony Long as none of y'all niggas don't owe me Yea, yea I won't let them I won't let them get to me I won't let you I won't let you get to me I won't let them I won't let you get to me I won't let you Too much blessings over me I can't let you, (I can't) I can't let you get to me I can't let you, (I can't' I can't) No I won't let you get to me No, no, I won't let you get to me I won't let you get to me Too much blessings over me Been a long-long journey I never been perfect You 'gotta be worthy A nigga done flourished Put your mind on the mula still doing my thing hallelujah Ain't never gonna trip on the rumors Had to give myself a lil' little tune-up Ain't fucking with the lames i'm allergic I'ma shine so bright on purpose What's a king to a god to a serpent Trying to be a way-way better version Of me Beast Focused on living my dreams Celebrate it with the team Want it so bad I could scream Many people hope I'm folding Bad bitches on my notice Rap niggas still be trolling Watching everything I'm posting I won't let them I won't let them get to me I won't let you I won't let you get to me I won't let them I won't let you get to me I won't let you Too much blessings over me I can't let you, (I can't) I can't let you get to me I can't let you, (I can't' I can't) No I won't let you get to me No, no, I won't let you get to me I won't let you get to me Too much blessings over me No I can't let you get to me I can't let you I can't let you get to me I won't let them get to me I won't let them...
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@Ezra
1,037
They gossip 'bout me but don't know shit, been all to myself Yeah, lately, I been on some more shit Don't fuck with these niggas, 'cause really they be on some ho shit My day one brothers, yeah that's who I be on the road with I went through the most shit, I used to ask the hoes shit Most of my shit was stolen, now I ball like DeRozan They tell me I'm chosen, I swear my heart frozen But I ain't never foldin', play, we bust your shit open Wide open, like bang All day in the trap, I been schemin' Relapsed on the act, sometimes I still be leanin' If I did you wrong before, know that I ain't mean it Don't tell you love me if you don't know the meanin' Mind full of dollar signs, see them while I'm dreamin' She looked at my neck, got wet soon as she seen it Your bitch on my dick, she like how my shit blingin' I don't call it shining, bitch, I call this all sheenin' I need to go and see a church, get away from all these demons They been askin' me for pressure so you know I gotta bring it Had to turn off all my phones, got tired of my shit ringin' Stay clutchin' on that chrome, any moment I might squeeze it Might squeeze it like bang They gossip 'bout me but don't know shit, been all to myself Yeah, lately, I been on some more shit Don't fuck with these niggas, 'cause really they be on some ho shit My day one brothers, yeah that's who I be on the road with I went through the most shit, I used to ask the hoes shit Most of my shit was stolen, now I ball like DeRozan They tell me I'm chosen, I swear my heart frozen But I ain't never foldin', play, we bust your shit open Wide open, like bang
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@Harri
114
I've been talking to myself like, what's going on? I think I need help, but I'm staying strong I've been feeling all alone, these feelings lead me wrong Walkin' 'round with that chrome, tryna bust a nigga dome Give all my love off to them, would take a slug just for them That's not enough, that's not enough (That's not enough) I'll even stand in front of the judge for them Get it up in blood just for them That's not enough, that's not enough That's not enough (That's not enough, hmm) Remember posted up on the bench feelin' Broke as a bitch, I was clutching the Fetti Chase a nigga ass down, don't track me Nigga, fuck all that talkin', bitch come and get at me My top one, they know we gon' drive somethin' That's why they keep hidin', lil' bitch, we keep slidin' We want bodies, they gon' do illuminati 'Cause when we gon' get your body, you can't keep your soul Lost soul, no one can save, no Lost hope, how they betray you ('tray you) Walking around with the stick in my hand Nigga play, I'ma put this bitch on him I'm tryna face me a bitch, I'ma done him I'm tryna make a lick, want the commas Smoke marijuana, they know I'm a stoner Bitch I'ma do everything that I wanna Sellin' them grams out the old ass Honda Bitch, before rap, yeah I had the trap jumpin' They talk like they on it but they do not want it Bitch, tell 'em, come see me about it Clutching my stick like a woman Like, fuck my oponents, they bitch ass bleedin' about it And this for my loverfame She know that I came, she remember we screeched in the Audi Remember they told me I ain't shit Back when I weren't famous and that I wouldn't reach it to college I remember I barely had school Clothes, pants sagg and bleach my boxers I remember smoking on gas when I snuck out of class Fuck around when the teacher wasn't watching Dropped out of school 'cause I felt I ain't need that shit But I still had to keep me some knowledge Bitch, don't move, I'ma fuck 'round and squeeze this bitch You reachin'? You know I'ma pop it Oh, oh-woah, I'm come and go Your soul been gone, long time ago Just come with me, don't worry, oh I'll make sure your world feel it glow Sacrifice, sacrifice, hmm Sacrifice, sacrifice, hmm Sacrifice, sacrifice, just you and I, hmm, hmm Come take a ride, give me your life It might sound wrong but don't think twice, hmm I've been talking to myself like, what's going on? I think I need help, but I'm staying strong I've been feeling all alone, these feelings lead me wrong Walkin' 'round with that chrome, tryna bust a nigga dome Give all my love off to them, would take a slug just for them That's not enough, that's not enough I'll even stand in front of the judges for them Get it up in blood just for them That's not enough, that's not enough, that's not enough
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@Mathis
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@Maxime
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@Africa
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@Christopher
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@Malgorzata
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@Klaudia
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@Tilde
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@Eloi
340
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@Fabian
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@Amahle
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@Thandolwethu
119
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@Karabo
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@Anastazja
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@Joline
85
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@Filippa
357
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@Emmy
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@Gaia
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@Francesca
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@Ginevra
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@Jackson
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@Lilianna
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@Julien
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@Leonard
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@Billie
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Well, there's a lot going on in the news A lotta people are pretty concerned about a theory I'm white, but I'm not blank slate A lotta ideas delineate Nate Middle-class, cis-white-male, kinda straight A cracker on the platter of the appetizer plate of the United States And in that space What should I say as I raise my pale face To gaze on the pains that my ancestors placed on the land that I come from? Can I love my own race? So let's talk race, right on this track What is the construct of white race and black, and all in between? Let us state clearly what this all means It's Critical Race Theory, it's the CRT Oh shit, why dude? You're gonna explain this to me? You're a white dude Aren't you the reason it's needed? Why do it, why? So dudes like me just might get the vibe too So this is for you with a view and a voice Whatever race you're called, by convention or choice But especially my melanin-delimitated boys We need to read W.E.B. Du Bois Drawing on Du Bois and Douglass and truth Critical Race Theory endeavors to prove That racism isn't just a hatred for a group It's a complicated system that is woven in the roots of society itself And it isn't ourselves that make us fear difference And make us tear and tell one another apart For that part's played well by our history books Our American tales And so these theorists like Kimberlé Crenshaw And Derrick Bell and others study policy and law And how in spite of these our latent ideologies Have all kept racism stuck in our society's craw But it's not all designed to attack you, my dude Just because your skin's white, that's not accurate, dude What they actually do is unshackle the truth from the patterns of the past Don't get your facts from Ted Cruz The origin of race, as we know it, is recent It's traced to Andalusia along the Iberian Peninsula The place of modern Portugal and Spain At the end of the Islamic-Era, Umayyad reign When the Christians reconquered, they aimed to rebrand it This place is Christian now, it ain't Islamic And banished the resident Muslims, and Jews in the year of our lord 1492 Now the few that remained when they tried to Convert were denied on the basis their blood wasn't pure And such as they were, some considered them other And difference in blood became difference in color So yes indeed brother, every race is a construction Yeah, but just because it was one Doesn't mean it doesn't function in the system And it's made up and constructed alright But every prison begins from a construction site I don't bring this to light to annoy you, my dude I'm just tryna make a point, I'm not pointing at you The point is to use the knowledge as a tool Why would you not want to teach that at school? Now you might say, fine, but this is not for me I'd prefer if everybody here was equal and free But it may equally be that this is really preferred Only when their liberation and your interests converge Under layers of dirt in the subconscious brain It's hard when all's well not to want it the same When the system is yours, do you want it to change? Is that a virtue signal, or are you trying to switch lanes? But if nothing but critique is what everyone speaks When they meet with a complexion that's white, beige or bleached Then they would run the risk using critical speech For estranging just those people that the theory must teach Because just because a person may deserve a verbal lashing Doesn't mean it doesn't lead them to an adverse reaction If they get served it in the service of the truth We may try to shut down liars, but that makes them double down on their lies And so the lonely white guy in his corner or Reddit Starts to feel himself cornered by some kind of vendetta His identity vetted, and his whiteness as wedded to an idea Of oppression as it fits in his essence And he feels the left's left him, and he feels, right or wrong That the right's the only place he'd be embraced or made strong And he's faced with the illusion of a binary choice Of being anti-anti-racist or deprived of his voice Well, the good news is the binary's not real You can criticize yourself and carry pride as you feel And we can satirize ourselves, "I'm white, I suck, hardy hard" But satire's an easy start, transformation is hard And it's okay that it's hard when your part has been snubbed To suck it up within your soul and serve the others with love Because it wasn't you that stole, but you've been given the stuff And there's times when stepping down is the way to step up So let us be real and let us feel seen As we collectively awake from the American Dream Being critical of self and then cold and cool kind But still loving both, both critical and kind
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@Liam
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@Madina
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@Amahle
510
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@Katarzyna
221
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@Dominika
357
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@Lova
680
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@Mafalda
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@Etienne
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@Louka
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@Victoire
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@Margaux
1,546
Yeah, Ace Hood, what's up baby? We the best huh So I had a few things in mind and I was thinkin' of Baby, you don't have to try to read my mind 'Cause you know I wanna get it in And tell me why would we just think about it? If you want it, then I got it We can be body to body, body to body I don't mean to rush you, girl But we should be body to body Body to body, body to body Uh, picture your body soakin', bath water No panties on, come up out them leg warmers Wrap up your hair, leave on your heels Kissin' you while I whisper, shawty, how it feels Let ya mind wonder, oh you're thinkin' dirty I was thinkin' you can ride me, Miss Kentucky Derby I dream about it, let's take advantage My body on your body, hope that you can manage Gotta moan it, damn it, feels good Pullin' on her hair to let her know I'm still hood Damn right, so unreal This year of the Ace, bet she know the deal Baby, you don't have to try to read my mind 'Cause you know I wanna get it in And tell me why would we just think about it? If you want it, then I got it We can be body to body, body to body I don't mean to rush you, girl But we should be body to body Body to body, body to body Uh, so quit ya contemplatin', skip this conversation By the way, you bitin' on your lip just gave me confirmation Was that Chanel 5? Very sexy fragrance Are those your real eyes? Can tell you're partially Asian But I know your body got me focused, I'm just so sedated And I guarantee I'll do you better than your past and latest Body to body, wet as Dasani Bet if I hit your spot that I'll make you tsunami Change up the sheets, no time to sleep Asked her what she's think, she replied that I'm a beast Yeah, she replied that I'm a beast Got it locked between the sheets and even in the streets Baby, you don't have to try to read my mind 'Cause you know I wanna get it in And tell me why would we just think about it? If you want it, then I got it We can be body to body, body to body I don't mean to rush you, girl But we should be body to body Body to body, body to body We're making love on the floor, you're kissing my tattoos I'm pulling your hair, You scream my name, call me daddy, baby, I got you Girl, get in your bed and lay it Down, down, down, girl, are you ready? 'Cause I'm gon' want you face down, down, Down, right now, you fucking with a real freak Baby, you don't have to try to read my mind 'Cause you know I wanna get it in And tell me why would we just think about it? If you want it, then I got it We can be body to body, body to body I don't mean to rush you, girl But we should be body to body Body to body, body to body
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@Lejla
653
Uhh DJ Khaled Yeah Meek Milly Yo, turn the music up a little bit We The Best Yeah Free Boosie, real nigga In the jail standing tall like Shaquille nigga I used to say, "I know how you feel, nigga" It's like a full time job not to kill niggas Had my hood hating, I done came up I don't know if it's the money or the fake stuff Got me walking through the jungle with my flame tucked Got around my juries since they want to see me chained up Friends turn to foes when you're in a Rolls Model bitches turn to hoes 'cause a nigga froze Got them people taking pictures, let a nigga pose 'Cause I get paid for reading scripts, been getting shows Poppin' bottles it sound like a MAC-10 Phantom be so big, beep when I back in I dropped a quarter milli on an Aston And I ain't got an album, but I got these niggas balling out I'm gone Shout out to the real niggas (salute) And shout out to the real bitches (say what?) I'm popping bottles with my real niggas It's like a full time job not to kill niggas Shout out to the real niggas (salute) And shout out to the real bitches (say what?) I'm popping bottles with my real niggas It's like a full time job- Ace Hood Yeah, bought a chopper for my problems, that banana type Seen a millie, now it's hard for me to sleep at night I'm the type to flood the Rollie like it's New Orleans (woo) Bet that all my niggas ball like I'm Mr. Clean From the bottom to the top, I made it out the gutter I'm 17 on every scene, I need my bread and butter (butter) Used to run the streets, but now I'm running every summer (summer) Right back on my bullshit like a Chicago lover Feel like I'm jumping up out that phantom on my cocky ass Know they hating, I just tell 'em, "Kiss the paper tags" Still be with them pretty bitches, save for Stacy Dash Plus my Rollie cost me 80, that's gon' make 'em mad Free my niggas locked, free my nigga caged Fuck the system, yeah, you know we on the same page Niggas love it when you're drowning in that water, dawg Hate to see a nigga shining like some Armor All Loyalty over royalty, that's my common law We The Best, the logo, and I'm with my fucking boss (Khaled) He just tell me murder niggas, would think of Holocaust Kill the hottest young'n in and what you niggas thought Shout out to the real niggas (salute) And shout out to the real bitches (say what?) I'm popping bottles with my real niggas It's like a full time job not to kill niggas Shout out to the real niggas (salute) (Ace, what up?) And shout out to the real bitches (say what) I'm popping bottles with my real niggas It's like a full time job not to- Plies They took a half a M nigga, out the bank nigga If you want to whip 'em pussy nigga, blank nigga And I put that red dot right where you think nigga Hood nigga still wearing cuban linx nigga I'm on the Ave., nigga riding in a cutlass You that talking nigga, you know you a pussy A real nigga, real life, no rap shit And I can promise you this ain't what you want, bitch 30 mill' and I still ain't been to LIV nigga 'Cause I was to busy to gutter with the real niggas When you see me in the field, tell me how you feel nigga And we some kids to each other if you real nigga And they ain't telling none of my young nigga to chill, nigga We all shooters, nigga, and all us on the pills nigga Ain't got a yacht, but nigga the size of Shaquille, nigga And before you try me nigga, you better write your will, nigga Shout out to the real niggas (salute) And shout out to the real bitches (say what?) I'm popping bottles with my real niggas It's like a full time job not to kill niggas Shout out to the real niggas (salute) And shout out to the real bitches (say what?) I'm popping bottles with my real niggas It's like a full time job not to kill niggas
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@Fionn
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@Viktorija
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@Candela
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@Alexander
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@Tshegofatso
136
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@Murray
425
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@Constance
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