Everything is crunch man worst fight same thing around here
Worst boring, they fuck the whole show yo de e unforgivable
There was chaos in the audience mass guys who cry, Damn it
It wasn't you, you're usually chill, it must be the alcohol and all the pills
Actually, you're a really nice guy
But the combo it's toxic and it turns you into a savage, fucks your mind
And do it [?] man you're thick varnish mate why are you [?] it's just good vibes
Here so you can tone it down it starts a little easy but often escalates
To something more you want to boss it but I say take it easy [?] You have to
Leave the drama at home before you hit the club and little [?] let it be start
No problem, Play [?] start [?] for the swear ¥rt that the [?]
It's okay that you're bad man, It's okay that you're tough
You drink a bottle, And get too much air
Stop fucking everybody's haffle, that's enough now give up
Start nothing in here No no no no no no no
No-No, Glass flying, Fists hitting
The chaos at the club is just like yesterday
And it's not even half past twelve yet
Please no fighting on the dance floor
No, No x40
Don't know what it's all about but
Take your fight out there, Take your fight out there
The week has gone by just want to dance
And have cool bre, Dance and have fun bre
No drama no let's all fuck
Ur bre, Let's fuck out bre
Don't want to get bottled up and end up
In the ER , End up in the emergency room
Tense atmosphere in the night shuno borde
Drank every other water knocked someone for nothing
Old quarrel bre sen ba pulled tabanja on the guard
All for nothing yo people just wanted to see our show
And the glasses are clinking how could it shine like that
Wanted to party but you want to cut down one and< br/>Something wrong with the way you behave
And having legs is too hard so
You super more, kicks and punches
Disastrous dudes break legs, Yo fuck
This I swear, don't wanna go out no more
Some people think the club is UFC
Okay you're r bad man, It's okay that you're tough
You drink a bottle, And get too much air
Stop fucking everyone's haffla, it's enough now give up
Start nothing in here No no no no no no
No-No, Glass flying, Fists hitting
The chaos in the club is just like yesterday
And it's not even half past twelve yet
Please no more fighting on the dance floor
No, No x40
The dude stands at the bar with his head held high like a boss
Yo he don't want to dance he's out to fight
You please deep inside, only when others hear and see
Then he becomes [?] again even though he is really thin
Brother you can be yourself instead, stop playing games
Eventually you will forget who you are
If there's anything I can do just ask me
You've had too much to drink you don't need any more
Though the vibe is good I feel the heat in here, in here
Take care of the evening before the calm disappears eyey
A bottle that flies then the blood that flows, that running
Remember everyone was standing and dancing but now everyone is running
Glass flying, Fists hitting
The chaos at the club is just like yesterday
And the clock it's not even half past twelve yet
Please no fighting on the dance floor
No, No x40
Dude bro, what happened yesterday man really
Chaos evening, I had a thought today when
I wake up, we will gather all the boys, All together
All the children, All together and ask to tag down to the place
Or anything, BBQ and hang out and hang
And just chill, Call me when you hear this

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