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This world is a wheel
It keeps turning, turning, turning
I watched a lot and memorized the movie
How many faces coiled
When I spit, I spit, I spit
At their existence only
I spit, I spit, I spit
Only for those like them
I spit, I spit, I spit
Pour in, add the cardamom
We are all soldiers of Muhammad Deif
Don't break the glass
Since the end of the liter, pains have been intoxicated
I don't ask people about people
Who keep talking shit for free
Uncle, we are men
They called us monsters in the middle of the jungle
You'd ask us to come to you even from miles away
Even miles away
We are the brave ones
To the forest, oh Uncle, we are lions
We are the ones who support if the young man is absent
F*ck the scoundrels
I will say that in every track
For hallucinations sold
Trash on roofs in the middle of Silwan
F*ck the money
If there is an excess, pay the men
As much as the Big Man
I will keep inking it, no do not forget
I don't gloat over people
I am content that our life is a wheel
It keeps turning, turning, turning
And my mind is getting lighter
From when we were little, we were blown away
I'm a freezing cut, I'm coming blow up
I'm hitting, I'm hunting for moles
I'm hitting, I'm hunting for moles
This world is a wheel
It keeps turning, turning, turning
I watched a lot and memorized the movie
How many faces coiled
When I spit, I spit, I spit
At their existence only
I spit, I spit, I spit
Only for those like them
I spit, I spit, I spit
Two police jeeps, a checkpoint, and a network
They didn't take into account
On the road to Lod, coming with the door
Connect the wires
The collections were sealed and the teeth fell
We cut off the tongue
If he were underground, he would say names
And take care
I am awake and I see all the scoundrels
We don't worry about me
I fall down and stand on my hands
What comes and goes?
I am the sun of tomorrow
And the sword and the promise
I won't sing miserably
Because what you're dealing with is enough, is it true or not?
And I have nothing to do with love
My heart is beyond locked, I sold it, oh worm
Pour and give the hot sauce
I memorized the pressure
I stop everything
I accept my pain and I feel like a bear
And the world is a wheel
It keeps turning, turning, turning
And my mind is getting lighter
From when we were little, we were blown away
I'm a freezing cut, I'm coming to blow up
I'm hitting, I'm hunting for snitches
I'm hitting, I'm hunting for snitches
I hunt the moles
I hunt the moles
This world is a wheel
It keeps turning, turning, turning
I watched a lot and memorized the movie
How many faces coiled
When I spit, I spit, I spit
At their existence only
I spit, I spit, I spit
Only for those like them
I spit, I spit, I spit, I spit, I spit, I spit
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