Ruslan feat. Jet Trouble & Dom Marcel clock in

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I know that you're waiting for the new stuff it'll come
I think that they hate that I don't care for what they've done
I've moved out the city, now they sound like all my sons
They say they don't love me, but I know they sing along
I know that you're waiting for the new stuff it'll come
I think that they hate that I don't care for what they've done
I've moved out the city,
now they sound like all my sons They say they don't love me,
but I know they sing along
I did it, I did it right
They lookin' out for the new
I told them it's comin' soon
I first gotta get it right
Five AM, I've been up since nine
That's a part of the pedigree
I can't help but to put in time
Clockin' in like I'm Gary V
Clock in, clock out
Yeah you know what I'm about
I'mma reap what I sow even when I'm in a drought
(Skrt skrt)
Pull up unannounced
(Churp churp) Aww you birds gotta bounce Child,
wow, cur curve finessin' with style
My, child, you a. a. act so wild
Like when I was ten years old
Gettin' faded off the comunion
Munchkins ain't gettin old
But I never stop improvin'
I told you I did it right,
I told you I did it right
They stopped while I kept it movin'
Now they watchin' all my maneuvers
I know that you're waiting for the new stuff it'll come
I think that they hate that I don't care for what
they've done I've moved out the city,
now they sound like all my sons
They say they don't love me,
but I know they sing along
I know that you're waiting for the new stuff it'll come I think that
they hate that I don't care for what they've done I've moved out the
city, now they sound like all my sons They say they don't love me,
but I know they sing along
Middle finger to the industry While I'm
givin' up praises to my God Might continue to mention me,
if you think this thing was never in my odds Actin like I didn't do
didali Thinking to small,
you can never belittle me Mentally I do not have to kick it,
you gettin' that yellow card feelin' the penalty ticket Get it,
It's ok if my goals went over your head Get it,
I put my soul over ever gettin' bread Live it,
Now just talk about it but we can talk about it All these secret fans
I got, all fanatic And they all sing along all imaginary songs Of all
The miss inform The feeling strong The ceilings gone My son was born
I gave him life He gave me more I raise him right He can't ignore the
fruit The sight, acquired storm Raise the price,
To change my life I've been reformed,
this ain't the norm I'm dead or alive Raised with the Christ,
So I rise above it They say they don't like it,
but I know they love it I know that you're waiting for the new stuff
it'll come I think that they hate that I don't care for what they've
done I've moved out the city,
now they sound like all my sons They say
they don't love me, but I know they sing along
I know that you're waiting for the new stuff it'll come I think that
they hate that I don't care for what they've done I've moved out the
city, now they sound like all my sons They say they
don't love me, but I know they sing along Hey yeah,
I know they sing along yeah
I know they sing along
Know they sing along yeah,
I know they sing along yeah
I know they sing along yeah
I know they sing along
Know they sing along yeah
I know they sing along
I know they sing along yeah
I know they sing along
Sing along, sing along ayyy
I know they sing along yeah
I Know they sing along yeah,
Ayyy, ayyy
Sing along
I know they sing along
I know they sing along

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