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Walkin' round the world
Down to Earth
Feeling like it's all a simulation
Yea we in the Matrix
Walkin' round the world
Down to Earth
Feeling like it's

Κατέβηκε σαν να 'ταν file
Αποφεύγοντας το nine to five
Πες την αλήθεια όχι μόνο lies
Θέλει beef όμως δεν πεινάει
Πάνω κάτω την Κηφισίας
Αυτά που λέω

ejardini,
Bathi imisebenzi ayikho, sobona s’phuma njani edastini,
Thina sisebenzel’ ejardini,
Ama APV, Matrix nama plate and disc,
Siwasebenzel’ ejardini,

of fate,
In the matrix of love, we found our escape.


But the code got twisted, and the screens went dark,
In the network of our love, we lost the spark.

Mr Pk
File feruku
Monike file feruku
File feruku
Elatile
Monike file feruku
Pk Febo
Toba mobitimoti rise
Wamope no be Beans
Pasture elei black
Alaye

Lève les mains en l'air, c'est le braquage, file moi la caisse
Donne moi la recette, pour qu'on pèse
J'veux les trophées, va falloir assumée
C'est

dans Matrix (wouh)
Zaki Boi, Laylow que des hat tricks (brr)
Yeah, yeah (yeah), dis-moi, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Juste après, dis-moi combien tu vas

used to be,
Now I'm trapped in this circuit, can't break free.

[Verse 2]
Terminal whispers, where our matrix met,
Scripts of our moments, I can't

through my eyelids
Woke up with a shorty think I'm poppin'
No one said my name but now they wanna file in
I got too wasted working on them ideas
I done seen

the matrix
Two million incarnated perpetrating a bottom line
Freedom at a cost, destined to intertwine
From the indigenous to the inner city it's time

nicht stimmt
Und jetzt such' ich nach mir selbst in den Highs und Downs, aber
Error, Error, corrupt file, not found
Ich bin ein Bug
Ich fühl' mich wie

Matrix
She a cop and my mic got her karaoke
She blowing slow, she already know
She my type of low-key not locally born, head master hoe
Nigga turn off

Yuh, yuh
Just lit my cig' in this bitch
Shoutout to Kurt Cobain
Yuh
(Slice ain't even got no license for that file)
Ayy, ayy, let's go
Yuh,

Roseta Stoned

Tool

10,000 Days

2006

fucking shit
Holy fucking shit
Holy fucking shit

Then the X-Files being, looking like some kind of blue-green Jackie Chan with Isabella Rossellini lips

it for me
You see good all on my file
You don't wanna stay
Babygirl then take a trial
I'm a nigga that be thinking about it
I go sleep and then I wake

blackout like you snatch one of those Matrix pill
How do you look many tracks you Kill Bill Billy Bob
I found your style like lost children I heard in

(dive in online, make it lie 무너진 Society 예전이 나아)
(dive in online, 무면허 ID 무너진 Society)

THIS IS KOREA
too many network,너무 어린 총알
i say "이 매체는 편집된 file

cujourd'hui j'suis fané 
Tout ça ma saouler 
Sablier est retourner 
Depuis déjà dix années 
Le temps file mais j'ai pas l'temps
J'en est pris de

I might be a narcissist
Heart on fire
Ima arsonist
Card on file
Id swipe for the bitch
Its been a while
Since I liked me a
Im not the type to dismiss

Pullin out an X-file on to the next
That's little roaches on my bedside
I'm the fuckin maestro
Master the puppets
Shit is laced with depression like

Living wild sinning's piled while they sit and file in
The devil's sitting smiling repping with a violin
Whenever the zone they pressing more
Choking you

it out
I woke up, I’m out of the matrix
If I go broke, going back to the basics
Up all night replaying, all of our conversations

(verse 1)
Life ain’t

adds a number with a smile
and makes a non-binary file
and little by little 	
people start to form		
She is melting right now 
And she's merging with

this.
Cutting right angle donuts on a dime
and stopping right at my Birkenstocks,
and me yelping...

Holy fucking shit!

Then the X-Files being,
Looking