Lyrics The Terradome - Teknical Development.is & Figub Brazlevic feat. DJ Educut
Hit
the
bottle
drink
the
pain
away
I
write
this
for
the
ones
on
the
run
Their
running
from
them
self
Or
stuck
in
the
crime
they
trap
by
the
grip
of
the
beast
Here's
a
question
for
the
ones
in
the
streets
Back
a
strap,
quick
to
kill
each
other,
scared
to
kill
corrupt
Police
One
of
the
same
different
sides
of
the
roads
Life
is
life
everyones
goes
the
body
drops
we
move
along
And
for
the
youth
learn
to
recognise
beyond
the
faces
of
your
closest
I
beg
these
words
never
fall
on
deaf
ears
I'm
speaking
from
experience
Ain't
no
turning
back
I
lost
a
brother
from
another
Mother
Murdered
by
the
act
of
those
family
tight
Life's
a
bitch
stuck
on
all
fours
Stand
the
fuck
up,
walk
the
pavements
of
life
that
you
create
Sometimes
the
edge
is
close
Old
thoughts
knocking
on
the
door
The
type
that
make
you
want
to
hold
the
hands
of
revenge
Trying
to
kill
stress
War
with
self
Can't
step
in
the
light
Hard
to
focus
when
the
everyday
feels
like
the
night
Fires
of
internal
hells
when
we
close
our
eyes
Trying
to
kill
stress
War
with
self
Can't
step
in
the
light
Hard
to
focus
when
the
everyday
feels
like
the
night
Fires
of
internal
hells
when
we
close
our
eyes
Trapped
by
the
lust
and
fears
Hard
to
live
the
vision
of
love
For
those
who
look
in
disgust
Fuck
your
life
and
try
live
theirs
Poverty
grips
the
core
of
their
souls
Welcome
to
the
homes,
severe
depression
Broken
minds,
broken
parents,
broken
children
Mental
disease
controlled
by
the
fix
Many
hidden
hands
lost
in
the
shade
Found
in
the
spark
Mental
change
find
your
will
to
survive
Retaliate
but
always
measure
what
happens
next
Life
or
the
grave?
Speaking
from
the
place,
no
rights
or
wrongs
Do
what
you
must
Run
the
Planet
kicking
up
dust
Life
too
short?
Change
the
length
Building
from
your
side
Crime
pays
ask
the
government
Stupid
questions
when
you
wonder
why
the
youth
with
no
aim
Do
what
they
do
No
love
since
birth,
feel
this
love
in
these
words
Trying
to
kill
stress
War
with
self
Can't
step
in
the
light
Hard
to
focus
when
the
everyday
feels
like
the
night
Fires
of
internal
hells
when
we
close
our
eyes
Trying
to
kill
stress
War
with
self
Can't
step
in
the
light
Hard
to
focus
when
the
everyday
feels
like
the
night
Fires
of
internal
hells
when
we
close
our
eyes
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