[Hook / Cuts]
Cheesy disco
To let go of smoke
These words say it all
[Verse 1]
I was 15, I don't know if it was love
Today I am almost 30, she is probably 100 kilos
We live here amigo, we don't have gold, girl
But we have this element, without limits like Kojiro
Your Titanic is gone, is it lucky, don't ask me
For the chosen dominoes, brother sentence, me does not disappear
Oxygen rap moment today, one toke plus this album
Dude, I probably won't say that he is a whore erudite
The estate penetrates the skin and dreams
Here zaara takes us from the courtyards to heaven
No repetitions, this land even under the influence of time
If this oxygen doesn't change, week after week, shit
I live in it for taste, I live in it for jazz
Give me a minute on the track and I'll do it like Jesus
I have a cabin, no spies - here the beaten rule the world
Brother, I don't know much about rap, I give the flow because I can
19 years in the atmosphere of these vinyls and samples
From the time when they would kill you for the Nike
You don't touch the punchy, you've got crap like warts
If you go on stage, maybe you can wash Mic'i
Jelonek Bambi, rap is not Hoop Cola
I will not be manipulated - always real words!
Cheesy disco
To let go of smoke
These words say it all
[Verse 1]
I was 15, I don't know if it was love
Today I am almost 30, she is probably 100 kilos
We live here amigo, we don't have gold, girl
But we have this element, without limits like Kojiro
Your Titanic is gone, is it lucky, don't ask me
For the chosen dominoes, brother sentence, me does not disappear
Oxygen rap moment today, one toke plus this album
Dude, I probably won't say that he is a whore erudite
The estate penetrates the skin and dreams
Here zaara takes us from the courtyards to heaven
No repetitions, this land even under the influence of time
If this oxygen doesn't change, week after week, shit
I live in it for taste, I live in it for jazz
Give me a minute on the track and I'll do it like Jesus
I have a cabin, no spies - here the beaten rule the world
Brother, I don't know much about rap, I give the flow because I can
19 years in the atmosphere of these vinyls and samples
From the time when they would kill you for the Nike
You don't touch the punchy, you've got crap like warts
If you go on stage, maybe you can wash Mic'i
Jelonek Bambi, rap is not Hoop Cola
I will not be manipulated - always real words!
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