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Them no fit kill my joy, make I no talk The story long Ikt is where I come from, everything I Do is all on God Them no fit kill my joy, make I no
have ever desired Gimme them all, it is wins I require Falling off the wagon, hang on by a wire I been playing my game, ikt's a trial by fire
uitgom Ik zou graag willen geloven in wat ze ons beloven Maar t'optimisme heeft mijn zijde verlaten En kan ik't nog geloven wanneer mijzelf belieg, mijn
da alted eirger ja ten es dat t'eirgst vanal Dus mensjen as dat ikt doeget nie oit dag eir zjeneirt Krabt restig oon eir kont en zing mé lieken mei
시간은 Reals 근데 아냐 shorts 흘러 길게 T'ikT'ak get it? 관둘 때까지 학생 shit 이런 내가 좀 벌자고 했던 거 또 하고 하겠니 so slime wit me 뭘 하든 해내 내 밥 벌인 Born in 93 my grandma 93 she pray
Ik bestao niet, maor ik leve En ik neem veur-dat ik geve Aj mij kwaod ziet, met een reden Denk maor niet dat, ik't vergete Dus aj gaon wilt, laot oe
a hug tellin me not to move too much we've got all the time we need and our plans to succeed what I never dare to say I'm pretty sure you know ikt anyway
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