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Tolian Bozhenko

The two most powerful warriors are patience and time.
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Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out
Favoriete muziek:
Till the smoke clears out, am I high? Perhaps
Favoriete films:
Ima rip this shit till my bone collapse!
Favoriete televisieprogramma's:
I will not fall
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Freedom comes when you learn to let go..
Creation comes when you learn to say no..
Its nice to be important, but its more important to be nice

Couse i dont give a fuck if u dont like my shit... couse i was high when i wrote this so suck my dick...!..!..!
Over zichzelf:
All the people up top on the side and the middle
Come together lets all bomb and swamp just a little
Just let it gradually build from the front to the back
All you can see is a sea of people some white and some black
Don't matter what color, all that matters we gathered together
To celebrate for the same cause don't matter the weather
If it rains let it rain, yea the wetter the better
They ain't gonna stop us they can't, we stronger now more than ever
They tell us no we say yea, they tell us stop we say go
Rebel with a rebel yell, raise hell we gonna let em know
Stomp, push, shove, mush, Fuck Bush...

My songs can make you cry, take you by surprise
And at the same time, make you dry your eyes with the same rhyme
See what you're seeing is a genius at work
Which to me isn't work, so it's easy to misinterpret it at first,
Cuz when i speak, it's tongue in cheek
I'd yank my fuckin teeth before id ever bite my tongue
I'd slice my gums, get struck by fuckin' lightning twice at once
And die and come back as vanilla ice's son
And walk around the rest of my life spit on
And kicked and hit with shit, every time i sung
Like R Kelly as soon as "bump n' grind" comes on
More pain inside of my brain, than the eyes of a little girl inside of a
Aimed at the World Trade, standin' on Ronnie's grave,
Screaming at the sky, till clouds gather as Clyde Mathers and Bonnie Jade
And thats pretty much the gist of it,Parents are pissed, but the kids love
Nine millimeter, heater stashed, in two-seaters with meat cleavers
I don't blame you, i wouldn't
listen to me neither
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