Maleduk2 (feat. SWIT EME)

Blake Blake

Maleduk2 (feat. SWIT EME)

I break the mold, I break it all
I don't know why, bro (no, no, no)
I pray to rap, not to God
I live in a song (no, no, no)
I break the mold, I break it all
I don't know why, bro (no, no, no)
I pray to rap, not to God
I live in a song (no, no, no)

It's natural, I don't train
It's not about rushing the truth, it's not good (eh)
It's a good thing I don't miss anymore
And I buried my heart in the sea, if you want to search, put on a wetsuit
Wanting is not a duty, it's very easy
You fall in love with the one you shouldn't and love her like a fool
The mind is power and power is very fragile
Don't talk to the Yeti about monsters

Equiliquá, my rap is ethical, it levitates
Swit, BLK, damn, real rap
The elf that lives in the mind of the crazy
And doesn't chase the spotlight, but shines anyway (yo)
I come to do and say everything I want
Losing fans for stating my opinion doesn't bother me
Now they pay attention because I move more money
But a sideshow monkey is not a rapper to me
We came out from the bottom
I prefer not to be liked than to end up falling low

Majo, you throw the stone at the guy who hides his hand
No, my brother, since I was a kid, I've been cutting myself
I don't fit in, I'm nobody, damn it
And nobody knows here, so speak lower
If you take the bundles you say you earn being in the know
I clean down there
We did it on our own, patience, work
Eating quietly since tadpole
I'm not Rema or a hit song
I'm ten years without sounding lower
I break the mold, I break it all
I don't know why, bro (no, no, no)
I pray to rap, not to God
I live in a song (no, no, no)
I'm balanced, I'm the younger brother (eh)
I don't ask for permission and I don't ask for forgiveness
The mother who bore me
I must write fire at least
Because I feel my insides burning, let's go

Don't comment, fucking puppet
Why ask? You seem like a secret
Lady, don't bother me anymore (yeh)
No matter how much I listen, I don't think you'll understand
Lady, what the hell have you come to criticize?
I don't do this shit to please, and I could scare you
The rude kids speak ugly, dress ugly
What's ugly is him standing there

BLK, Swit Eme
Original rock, pure essence of '99
Time passes, but we remain faithful
We don't change for fame or money
Addicted to tobacco and women
As well as many other pleasures
I don't claim to be different
But I do have the best plan for Friday night (ha, ha, ha), ha, ha
Tell them, my brother
If it's done, let it be done big
(Oh, eh, eh, eh, eh) Don't expect fame to change us
(Oh) Those who eat quietly will never go hungry
(Oh, BLK, Swit Eme) Swit Eme, BLK, buddy
I didn't want it to be bad
It was the world that made me bad
If I never asked you for anything
And if I don't give, they call me greedy
Ra-pa-pa-pa-pam, I killed everything, bang-bang
Those who cheat you, leave poor people in thongs
Those you vote for and love
You don't eat flags, but you sure raise them
Hey, darling, stop with the fantasies
Don't talk about love, things get messy afterwards
It's okay if we see each other someday
But chill, I'm not yours and you're not mine
I'm a pirate and you're a harpy
And yet we end up together, what a habit
You're crazy, stop with the nonsense
And I'm crazy, otherwise this wouldn't fit
Damn the bitch who bore us
To those who believed it, fought for it, worked for it (eh)
Living off rap, keeping hip-hop
There are only 4 left, your balls, my bro
The wind doesn't rock the weather vane's pleasure
On the contrary, if it bothers you, learn to be still
Dedicated to concise and straightforward people
You are the Moon, don't hide your face
I almost broke this game

Zaid, a break, a hug for my true ones
Hey, be strong wherever you are
And don't run away from problems like the King did
Kill them! How can you not resemble me?
If I have in my genes the ability to make your skin crawl, ugh!
You put a price on what you are
And now tell me, how much do you want to be worth?
And again
And again, and again, and again (and again)
And again, and again, and again (me, me)
And again, and again, and again (me)

BLK, Swit, sons of bitches
If it's done, let it be done big
(Oh, eh, eh, eh, eh) don't expect fame to change us
(Oh, come on, let's go) those who eat quietly will never go hungry
(Oh; BLK, Swit Eme) Swit Eme, BLK, buddy

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