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i nie ma litości
Święta polska data 11 listopada
Walczymy o swoje tak jak kiedyś brat za brata

Ze wschodu na zachód niech każdy to pamięta
Polska

Mi vida cambió cuando llegué a los 12
Mira haber donde te metes, no me haces la 3 14
Con 11 me follaba las bases y era virgen
Luego unos ciegos del

квартира номер 11 горит!
Стали безумные словно журавли,
Поймут это только люди с нашей улицы.
С угрюмыми и веселыми лицами,
Не редко приходиться бегать от

of rhyming is dope
So by the way, my name is Làzi
Not just the cute kid from Palmridge
I've reached higher heights without weed
I'm in Grade 11 so I won't quit

una botella en el Guatequé

O en la Maya Bay, aquí se guaya bien
Al desacate no le faltaré
Salgo a las 11 y vuelvo a las 10
Mínimo me hago a 9 y me

gripping on a Mac 11 (grrt)
Petal to the medal rev the engine then I gas it (skrt skrt)

I'm in this bitch wit the gang
2 triple 0s in the bank wit my name

and I'm geeking, I'm geeked up Outta my body
I got me a chopper, bitch, I keep my heat tucked
I'm on the way, they catch me hommie
I got a Mac 11, might

stops, time stops, when I still think about ya

Waking up around 11:30 like I do
Texting forty text from shorties
And not one of them is you
And I wasn't

earning my respect, I ain't trying to win it
11 years plus, still I'm rocking the beat
Delivering the heat like late on the three-point streak

As an MC,

humble cause I know what I know

Fuck the industry and all of your gold

Yea yea yuh
Yea yea yuh
Yea yea yuh
Yea yea yuh

J-11 says I'm after shit

all black fits

Bitch these Nikes, I need Dior, and some off-white kicks
MAC-11, it hold seven, and it got a fuckin' switch
Put belt to ass right on,

them judges I knew to stick to the code
I was 11 in shelters & Running away from that Foster Shi*..
My pop taught me get it popping, Skip over them

after September 11th a scared senate passed the Patriot Act
This act permit's the government to label you a terrorist
To access your library records

winning but I'm playing so you know I do
Yeah
I know a young man working with a job
7-eleven from 7 to 11
You know he wasn't tired he was working part time

robbing
Man why it gotta be like this
Mac-11 with a beam light shit (With a beam)
I was in pluto I just got back home
In Mars like I'm bruno uptown selling

Hook
V2

Day on or day off the dead end, I gotta stay getting this chicken
A legend since I was 11 but never knew where I was headed
But now I know, make

putos
Entre follow por follow, e like por like
Eu prefiro fumar com mais 11 e da duque
Com todas essas coisas que dão onda no Sprite
Vivacidade de um ex

further, but remember 9/11? 
So, we don't trust nobody now that bear the brown skin
And is this happening? 
Really, is this happening? 
Is this just a hell,

were stacked to heavens
Socially awkward and stealing food you can call me 11
And when I manifest my powers best believe I'm respected 
Used to getting

on blessings I'm stepping they stressing
Descended from heaven with two mac 11
Aim for ur head i ain't ask where u headed
Yeah you gonna keep hearing it swear

vibe he get to tripping nigga 
The only thing he shoot is shots and even them he missin 
Put 11 on his back Isaiah from the pistons 
He washed up we take

they still on my back 
Gotta win so I'm moving like Russell
11 to 6 had to put in that hustle
I'm talking bout whips when I'm flexing this muscle
I told

The 11th commandment
Thou shalt not forgive a hater
But punish with the hardest
Of lyrics from the heart is
A game I play regardless
So come wearing your

at 11 made my first sale
So while I'm lit ain't gotta wonder
Been playin' with them slips, that shit too low I add a comma
Presidential za, dumpin' runtz