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The World Has Changed

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The city boy is such a good chef, he's nice, hot
He's Listenin' to that type of 'good music', that's only instrumental
He's caressin his hair fine, doesn't touch his balls
'Cause mommy willn't provide no more dough, if hesn't a good behaved boy
 
'The city boy knows his ways with them words', but they won't be voiced out
Mostly he's in love with watching his as* in the morror
Well pumped, frowny, from the solar and massage
When it comes to fights he's zero, he doesn't use his fist, he's
sending s.o.s message
 
The police patrol's worthless, 'everything's under control'
them Boys are wearin' no more illegal knife or guns
No one's fighting anymore, 'cause no one knows how'
The hood's quite peaceful, 'the future' is now!!
 
The world has changed!!
Come on, be nice
Them city boys, are hauntin' down pokemons next to them traffic lights
Them infractors without crime records', are giving a visit to the hairdresser
Under their poker face, they wear some dildo scented thong
 
The world has changed!!
Come on, be nice
Them city boys, are hauntin' down pokemons next to them traffic lights
Them infractors without crime records', are giving a visit to the hairdresser
Under their poker face, they wear some dildo scented thong
 
We're debatin on things with nothing to prove
For only to find out till tonight, whose one's bigger
We have time to loose, we have attitudes to put on
We have big plans, with the money that we never had
 
We like to complain when things 'are peach fine', 'cause that's our habbit
When things goes bad, goes really bad, but still we'd smile
 
We can find 10 ho's from meter to meter
And self imaginated supermodels, 'that runned out in the night from their rural town
It is recomended to 'hit these ('models'), 'for keepin ya shape
'Only underneath their fake nails, you see the real filth'
 
'The new model of fine nice boy seems to be/act like a puss*
The new kind of girl, kinda may beat the shit outta him
Out there the world's berserk, despaired, crazed out
'I don't understand' what and how and when it happened1!
 
The world has changed!!
Come on, be nice
Them city boys, are hauntin' down pokemons next to them traffic lights
Them infractors without crime records', are giving a visit to the hairdresser
Under their poker face, they wear some dildo scented thong
 
The world has changed!!
Come on, be nice
Them city boys, are hauntin' down pokemons next to them traffic lights
Them infractors without crime records', are giving a visit to the hairdresser
Under their poker face, they wear some dildo scented thong
 
Don't get mad, i know to speak ya language
I'm turnin the situation around in style, if you're on me, 'i'm covered'
'I onle have respect' for ya, just don't get me wrong!!...
Cause you're my bro', i swear it on my familly '!!
 
Your value's defined by your fortune, it doesn't matter what you'd voice out
The dumb ones will work honestly and won't steal
You just keep in mind that life is bad and obscure without culture
When the mind is clouded and your schools teached ya none
 
The tears are fallin' and the magic is fuc**
That's from where the say was born: that the so nammed
dirty/rich mother fucker gotta be cultured
I'm jumping out the pussy* sharp till the last phrase
It's good to have a 'bullet on the chamber' when you don't know
what's to be next
 
Nowadays even the shi* is resofted
When a new phone appears, the faithful ones sighs
The 'history' is written up at a coffe at the terrace
And in the store, at mall , when you're paying to the cashier
 
The world has changed!!
Come on, be nice
Them city boys, are hauntin' down pokemons next to them traffic lights
Them infractors without crime records', are giving a visit to the hairdresser
Under their poker face, they wear some dildo scented thong
 
The world has changed!!
Come on, be nice
Them city boys, are hauntin' down pokemons next to them traffic lights
Them infractors without crime records', are giving a visit to the hairdresser
Under their poker face, they wear some dildo scented thong
 

Time for myself

You're used by society, don't forget, the world forgets
It throws you away and then they spit you
I don't pray, I don't beg, ain't got a begger's soul
Suck my dick in public, not living blogging
 
Ain't no drug that can control me, cause I'm tough
My pride is keeping me alive, in one piece, on my own two feet
Get some legal shit, I'll smoke my weed
And I'll be there chillin while you get on the gourney
Ain't telling lies or staying real
That's not something still, on native hills
Ain't got no past, got only present, they're all getting together
Since I was young have learned that it don't last forever
Didn't have a mansion or a C series at my folks
Fuck it, maybe we weren't nice at all
We ain't got no money making works, or money sadly
Like we don't got access to closed cases entirely
Didn't have a lot which is why nothing is lacking
Life is a trial, the street is a test standing
 
I want time for myself, with hatred forward
Time for myself, to put hatred in a word
It's easy as fuck, no way in hell I will shut up
I wanna do whatever I wanna do in life
 
We eat cheap food, filled with E-s
And we pay good money to swim in garbage
We are pacified with a perverted stupidity
And we crawl day by day, sleep walking loosely
We spend out cash we didn't work for yet
When we wanna give it back, enough ain't gonna be
Look how we lower life expectancy, get to work
With our shiny shoe and our ironed trousers
Drink your coffee and shut it, that's why you got a leash
Let loose on your char and shine your piece
All the fuckers say that I've lost it
I say what I believe and I believe in what I'm sayin'
Seeking for the beauty in all that is nasty
And living my disappointment with a knot in the neck
Got back to the real world without a 'Welcome back'
Have been sleeping deeply, now woken up
 
I want time for myself, with hatred forward
Time for myself, to put hatred in a word
It's easy as fuck, no way in hell I will shut up
I wanna do whatever I wanna do in life
 

The Sum of the Defects

1, 1, 2, 2, 10, fuck test
Here I am, again, out of context
I give you two long cubes, I give you isosceles spheres
Your bro gives you 2Pac and lolipops.
I'm not rushing to repair what the society damaged
And I live the present, avoiding reality
You want to forcefully save me
I don't feel to be extra
I said fuck the industry, autoexcluded myself
I'm not singing, I'm healing myself, health prevails
And I'll say right now what's next
I fuck just in the mouth and pussy, if it really matters
Because I say what I believe, faggots go rabid
I, even when I'm lost, I'm on the right path
And, when I get too bored, I long bark at the moon.
You search for me, give me cigarettes, when I'll be in the crazy asylum
And when I'll be trending in old foster care
I speak about poverty
Because I knew it since
It loves me even now
We still see each other
 
I'm looking to strike it lucky all time
That's why I have a grudge on everybody
Thousands of thunders and lightnings, heavy curses
I'm proud that I'm the sum of my own defects
 
That's why everybody loves me as God forbid x4
 
Hands up in the air, I'm here, I put you in the theme
Don't try this at home, if you are scenesick
I have wax tears, I have hyena laughter
I can smoke the weed through an antenna's head
I've been a life on the scene, for ethernal glory
And I shove it all in your mouth when you put your head on the pillow
I put the microphone on Kalashnikov and real space
And I oblige you to listen me, follow me, it's vital
I have a hardened heart, even love doesn't get in
And I pull the trigger when I see black on the target
Life's worth as much as a dog hit by a car
When we ram into a wall unseen by light
We avoid betrayal, as we run from hunger
In a world of storytellers and siphons
We hit with the club, not pressing buttons
Grow dust on the icons, dream airplanes
We put the winning ticket in traps for certain people
Indeed, we're real as organ trafficking
 
I'm looking to strike it lucky all time
That's why I have a grudge on everybody
Thousands of thunders and lightnings, heavy curses
I'm proud that I'm the sum of my own defects
 
That's why everybody loves me as God forbid x4
 

Appeal for sincerity!!

I ran away from the work, we're waiting for you at the terrace
Close the phone , don't go home
No matter what , don't answer, today we're makin 'ourselves justice'
Truthful like them pigs drunken of freedom
You think that i'm wrong, i'm not feeling guilty
Today i don't think stray, i'm thinking fizzy!!
She's gonna wait you, she's gonna worry, this way the woman is
And you're gonna drink with us cheerful, that's the idea!!
You look for the warm and attention,..we find it against payment
Don't celebrate with her 'the foolish man's day'
She's gonna do it's utmost to bore you
And what's the worst ,..imagine it,.. she's gonna talk to you
She's your universe and you love her,...'yeah, yeah ...!!!
You're a man or you're a 'rag'? This is your day!!!
 
X2(Chorus)Let's put the cards on the table , y'all give us what we need
And we're gonna stop pretend that we're asking your permission
It's an last appeal at sincerity ...
On man's day only the bear knok us out/blows our minds out !!!
 
You're telling me that i'm not the same anymore, that i'm rude,
graceless
'I'm free like the chicken into the soup on the boil on a stove'
It's possible that i'm gonna help at the emancipation of the mans
And to put an end, again to the matriarch
'Change your body, attitude and come back tomorrow
'Cause it's possible to disappear definatelly, while i'm going to
buy bread'!
Friends knows it why, we know it why ...
We don't have erotic dreams with wives !!
We want music , cars, cold bear and womans
Not a guardian to tell me dailly 'Take care on how much ya drink'!!
'Bring up your sister to play a chess set in three
Or go today visit your mother for an exchange of oppinions'!!
We're dailly enduring with heroism your fastidiousness
It's sad and we have to change the roles !!~
 
X2(Chorus)Let's put the cards on the table , y'all give us what we need
And we're gonna stop pretend that we're asking your permission
It's an last appeal at sincerity ...
On man's day only the bear knok us out!!!
 

The world has changed!!

The city boy cook, it's beautiful, hot
Listen to that good music', with no words
Strum his hair, don't puts hands on his sacred things'
'Cause it gets cut off from money by mommy, if he isn't a good boy
 
'Has the words on himself', but they don't reach out
Mostly he's in love with watching his as* in the morror
Well pumped, frowny , from the solar and massage
When it comes to fights he's zero, he don't land hook, he's
sending message
 
The patrol is sleeping, everything is under control '
Boys don't carry anymore illegal the knife and the gun
No one's fighting anymore, 'cause no one knows how'
It's silence around the hood, the future is now!!
 
The world has changed!!
Come, be cool
Them city boys, 'haunts down pokemons at traffic lights
The criminals without any acts', giving a check in to the hairdresser
Under their armor , wearing thong, with a scent of vibrato*
 
The world has changed!!
Come, be cool
Them city boys, 'haunts down pokemons at traffic lights
The criminals without any acts', giving a check in to the hairdresser
Under their armor , wearing thong, with a scent of vibrato*
 
We're 'dueling in words' with nothing on us
To find out till tonight, whose one is longer'
We have time to loose, we have attitudes to make
We have big plans, with the money that we didn't have !!
 
We like to complain when it's all good, 'cause that's how comes in mind
When it's bad, it's real bad, but still it's good
 
We're having 10 ho* per square metre
And imaginative models, 'escaped at night from the village
Is recomended to 'do them, 'cause you remain in shape
'Only underneath the fake nails, you see the real filth'
 
'The new model of boy-boy seem to be a puss*
The new model of girl, it may beat him up
It's a raging world, in despair, crazed out
I don't understand what and how and when it happened1!
 
The world has changed!!
Come, be cool
Them city boys, 'haunts down pokemons at traffic lights
The criminals without any acts', giving a check in to the hairdresser
Under their armor , wearing thong, with a scent of vibrato*
 
The world has changed!!
Come, be cool
Them city boys, 'haunts down pokemons at traffic lights
The criminals without any acts', giving a check in to the hairdresser
Under their armor , wearing thong, with a scent of vibrato*
 
Don't freak out, i know the 'sign language'
I'm nicely changing my mind, if you got it , 'i'm covered'
'I respect ya suc***, you don't understand it wrong!!...
Cause you're my bro', i swear it on my familly '!!
 
You're what you have, it doesn't matter what you're spitting
out on mouth
WHO'S FOOLISH WORKS BLINDLY, ...DON'T STEAL
You find it out that the life is bad and obscure without culture
When the mind is clouded and you've learned into schools a shi*!!
 
The tears are flowing and the magic is fuc**
That's from where the myth that the so nammed dirty as* is cultured
I'm jumping from puss* sharp till the last phrase
It's good to have a 'bullet on the chamber' when you don't know
what's coming next
 
Nowadays even the shi* is resofted
When a new phone appears , the faithful ones sighs
The 'history' is written up at a coffe at the terrace
And in the store, at mall , when you're paying to the cashier
 
'The new model of boy-boy seem to be a puss*
The new model of girl, it may bet him up
It's a raging world, in despair, crazed out
I don't understand what and how and when it happened1!
 
The world has changed!!
Come, be cool
Them city boys, 'haunts down pokemons at traffic lights
The criminals without any acts', giving a check in to the hairdresser
Under their armor , wearing thong, with a scent of vibrato*
 

Addictions!

Bitza
That you collect stamps or that you sniff some
That you can't live without womans or that you put 'herbs'
into the atlas
Ya can call them anyhow, i call them addictions ...
As long as them provokes you delights!
It's about dependency, doesn't matter what's the drug'
When you're 'burying' yourself into something and you've
forgot the purpose!
You're trembling and something just doesn't add up
Whether that it's the mouse' or the fishing rod'
You're always finding yourself some other preocupations
Most of them taken from other people
You forget about friends and mostly about anything else
And you influence on your turn others
It's an excuse or a pretext when you don't have an excuse
It's your consolation when others accuse you
It amuse you when by bush telegraph
You discover your obsession at other person in another form !
 
Chorus
Trading of addictions, nothing unusual
I'm searchin' continously an exit from the trivial
I don't have any bariers at my imagination...
Without addictions we'd all be just some robots !!!!!
 
Trading of addictions, nothing unusual
I'm searchin' continously an exit from the trivial
I don't have any bariers at my imagination...
Without addictions we'd all be just some robots !!!!!
 
To have a boring boss and a stable work
To stay in a studio apartment not in a village
To have an humble attitude
To wait after a legacy from a senile old lady
To live long, just for the sake of doin' it
To have a familly , to spill out n beams of childrens
To not smoke, to not drink, drogs to not sniff
To not have OPPINIONS or ideas ,
To not long, to not want...
To be good, to have a high class behavior , waiting the 'vacation'
From the afterlife
You conduct yourself in this manner!??
You're a indoctrinated victim !
 
Trading of addictions, nothing unusual
I'm searchin' continously an exit from the trivial
I don't have any bariers at my imagination...
Without addictions we'd all be just some robots !!!!!
 
Trading of addictions, nothing unusual
I'm searchin' continously an exit from the trivial
I don't have any bariers at my imagination...
Without addictions we'd all be just some robots !!!!!
 
If we're talkin' about addictions, humans learns all his life
Sometime i'm wasting myself so hard, you see: like now !!
I don't have obsessions i only have pervesion fantasies
I'm running from reality, for days
Bored out by lies
Come on, come on, com true (with me) !!...
What's your vice,.. your 'socially/ordinary' accepted delight !?
Y'all posing in better saint christians, than St Petru
Y'all hypocrites/ fake
Eat my jun* till it runs 'three foot high '!!
Lots would want to give a run but they die of fear
I begrudge nothing...
Let's roll a small one!!!
The sensation is unique, dose of risk is small!!
My addiction implies only pleasure and psyhological dependency
Friends are 'buit genetically' to brake you, to corrupt you but
they're also the ones that's educating ya !
'Trust me when i say it : In life you must be 'fair'...
'Compairing yourself to me you really see yourself perfect!?'
I'm inhalling in my chest, the dirty air of Bucharest
I'm finalising, i roll a spliff and i let you to think ...
 
Trading of addictions, nothing unusual
I'm searchin' continously an exit from the trivial
I don't have any bariers at my imagination...
Without addictions we'd all be just some robots !!!!!
 
Trading of addictions, nothing unusual
I'm searchin' continously an exit from the trivial
I don't have any bariers at my imagination...
Without addictions we'd all be just some robots !!!!!