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Текст песни Saafir The Saucee Nomad - Real Circus

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I bought my ticket ten years ago when in demandWas the candy caramel. I submerged like aMurk on the mental. But it was hard to tell ifNails pitched on my tent on time, with the ringmaster- God - had a whip. Hit me on my hip, now I`m onA hop, but it don`t stop. Now I advise the wiseWhy, why did you let me out the flock? Now I`mFlowin pro, flippin flu, germs wit a new permI`m hittin different regions. It`s winter seasonTryin to forget the treason of my twisted sister, soI turn my face when Rockin Rollin in myst-icSo side show freaks can`t peep the mask task-forceBehind the jacket, so I`m packin not because I`mHard. I`m paranoid, I`m far away fromGod. He can`t see me. I ignorantly thought he caught meDreamin, in comes the demon tryin to shoot meThat semen. One way I`m off the brink, the detourWas unblocked. I`m strictly on instinct, I`m walkinOver barriers. I`m spooked cause I keep hearinThe word spades. They tryin to pull my cardThey`re goin to get it, I won`t forget it like anElephant, tiger, lions rely on the funky monkeyDyin in the real circusI`m finally out of my cage, it`s been ten swings sinceI quenched the silence. Sure to erupt eyes-lidsTill they`re queasy from the degree of the tilt ofA trapeze performer that`s proven succession inThe progression of a juggler, vain slitter, my spearShifted. Saafir`s gifted like black Santa. I wasBorn a flipper with sticks and balance beamsI learn to differ swift stimulation of a soul snatcher.Oh! Here they come Jay-Z, 15 deepIn a clown car wit make-up, but I got make-upFor ya - wake up. I lay material like dogs upsideDown cakes. I give pounds to fakes so my cleetsStake claims, skills have belittled spittle. What`sComing from that grill - waffles, ya shit is awfulFurther let`s implore for more speech reach backFor the cage where the elves are plottin schemesYou ask me to explain what I mean, I will inThe afterlife kill death, I verify the untimidBreath, I`m trustworthy to the busting of dirtyThirty-thousand year old authentic, I`ll win itJust as the thought has brought into focus comesThe real traveling circus.I`m jumpin through hoops, can you dance like aPanther? I can. I pick my prey in shades ofGrey, but I`m not color blind on the rhyme. TheCircus is in my scalp. I`m higher than the AlpsI`ll make you break camp. I tame crews like shrewsI bust nuts without screws. Can you do that - hardly.Ya too stiff malarky art kits, give up the drawingsYa never saw swings cling when the grip whipsThat makes you feel like the Real Circus.

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