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쉽게 잠이 들지않는 새벽 난 또 눈을 떠 x 2
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도끼>
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쉽게 잠이 들지않는 새벽 난 또 눈을 떴지 얽히고 섥힌 잡 생각들의 interruption
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what's in my head gotta wash up my brain 우린 언제나 얽매여있어 더 멋진 삶에
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구름이 걷힌 다음에 맑은 하늘과 햇빛을 바랬지만 똑같이 또 비만 내려댔지
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큰 우산을 써도 피할수없던 빗방울 실망을 안겨주긴 나도 참 싫었지만은
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맘같지 않았던 현실 빗나간 노력의 결실 던진 만큼 건진건 비참하게도 nothin'
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더 절실해진 성공이지만 실패만 잦아져 사라져도 모를만큼 아무도 안 알아줘
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닫아져 버린 맘 깔아져 어린 난 더 위축되고 하루하루 많아져 고민만
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바라고 머리만 썩을순 없는데 같은곳만 돌고돌아
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그래 현실을 피해 잠시 기댈 곳 조차 없는 요즘 시대 몇년전 그토록 원했던 삶을 사는 오늘인데
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기쁜긴 커녕 내 모든걸 망치는 일에 잔뜩 취해 방에 박혀 또 신세 한탄뿐이네
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깊에 뿌리내린 soul 그 누가 알어 철학은 객기 그들에겐 단지 just a product
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따러주는듯 독을 붓는 날 속이는 liar 난 그에 맞서는 쓸쓸한 외로운 freedom fighter
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man i'm on fire 배신하고 돌아서기엔 날 자꾸 자극하는 넘쳐나는 많은 적이 내
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신경을 건드려 뭐를 얻든 다시 시작해 미약해도 괜찮아 나를 얕보질않게
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i'm a show'em no one can't block me now yeah i'ma show you non believers how you like me now
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아직날 모르겠다면 걱정마 it ain't over 다시 한번 일어설테니까 like i told ya
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i'm a show'em no one can't block me now yeah i'ma show you non believers how you like me now
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아직날 모르겠다면 걱정마 it ain't over 다시 한번 일어섰어 벌써 like i told ya
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i can't (can't) sleep (sleep) i can't (can't) breathe (breathe)
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i can't (can't) get (get) this outta my mind x2
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Bigtone)
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노래던 RAP slow fast how you want it?
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I can serve these fiends steady flow like yo yay ronic
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Pen in my left pad on my right and when them deuce combine it's steady balance
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Providing vision for these blind emcees ain't no prying we
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Bigtone and microphone like siamese twins like juice and jin
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Like BIG and PAC in Hip-Hop long live the name remain and reign
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Moment of silence, pay my respects to the vets so may we keep vibing
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My man Peejay in the cockpit yeah we Rhyme Bussin' like nothing
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Dust emcees that like to stand tall but weak in the knees
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Don't sweat the technique check-mate if you check me lyrical Jet Li
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Don't test me you best flee, I'm on a rhyming spree and if you feel a brother
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Let me see 'yall vibe with me, All the fame and shine and lime light man you can have it
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I ain't tryina cop these phly rides I'm hungry tryina eat
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Break bread with the fam some spare change in my hand you smell me?
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Don't really care how many inch on my rims, act tough but
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bitch when someone step on your tims 'Yall buncha funny ho's posing like a fashion show,
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And sick and tired of these gay boy bands that like to hold hands diseasing show programs
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I feel some cridicts after this, like I'm a 문제아 but the real snakes is the ones in them suits and ties
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With fake smiles and contracts, hands in my pocket before I make a profit
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All on my cock tryina squeeze a dollar out my five cents sick and tired of
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this nonsense Another day another struggle everyday's a hustle and guarantee when
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I bubble and pop it's gonna be some trouble.
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AM 03:00
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| 도끼 & Big Tone |
