Old fashioned I'm old and close to Passing At least that's what they say to me So me and my Gray's Stay in a daydream, Every day, You see my face is all smiles Like a small child's When my memory was intact Now I have alzheimers And the good Ole days Speeding and fading away Are my only fear There's only a trace I can see from here Of my golden years I know I shouldn't hold my tears But here's why I do So you understand And we can see eye to eye The ducts and glands in my eyes Gave done their fair share of crying And have completely ran dry
They have completely dry, Now I can only hope and look to the sky, And hope some miracles pass by Or if not miracles then it will be me who flies high 🕊️ At least I get my memories back after that, At least I see my love ones, in the aftermath And what's afterthat, and after laughs, And smiles and smiles backs, I simply lose track, And can't fathom, what it's like to look back, Missing flesh, bone, and dirt, and my ball sac. As an angel in heaven, I guess that's all I lack.
Call me old fashioned, especially when it comes to rappin, every beat homie lethals chefs up is a classic waiting no cappin, I said x2 Sum like that would be my hook what you think 🤔
I feel this deep down in my soul More than now I encourage and provoke Do the most with life when you have it Cus some die, survive, live poor, or lavish Don’t just dream get caught up with what you see on tv I’ll distract you from what your means mean overall succeed don’t put your heart above your seed don’t dance with the devil when you meet his words will just chink Eat away your armor more than now you’ll see the people who would bother By putting on someone else’s skin They couldn’t dig within just copied images Of who they would wanna be Let the forces unseen from the pedigree Control their life cus they’ll believe anything looking up to them Just Like how kids see Or replace the kids with you a lesser me Your moves I had seen A head of time cooked up like meet or fries at five guys you’re such a wise guy My minds fly
Oopsie I just made a poopie if you don't like it sue me, what are you assuming, sitting writing raps that move me, just smoked a doobie called a bunch of hoochies but don't give em smoochies.. ya groupie. 😂
@@alexmthegoat suck a dick like its a smoothie Vibing on this beat feeling really groovy Whats 9+10? 21 U stupid Got weed? Gimme some Hop on any beat im ruthless Fuck with me you leaving toothless But hey i like teeth less Cause your granny giving me that toothless No bootleg This the real shit Thats why i rap shit If you rolling weed you better know how to pack bitch
[Wait until 4 measures after the beat drops - 0:28] Rolling up the sticky while we chopping the trees You might think that it’s tough, but yo, this shit is a breeze Fuck a motherfucking eighth, I fuck with 16’s And that’s an L-B, trust me, I’m deep in the weeds Torch up a dab, and then I’m packing a bowl And then I bust open 1k M-G edible I’m facing it all, oh yes, there’s no coming back Speaking of which, yo, get to passing that blunt back Because we smoking and we tokin, and we chokin on the fuckin shit Ain’t talking about my songs but I got multiple hits Though the shit that I spit does tend to hit you real quick I got no, real reason why I’m up in this bitch It’s just fun to rap about smoking weed And then to take those words and write ‘em down on a sheet Slowing it down, or pick it up with the speed The fucking stoner on the beat, with whom you cannot compete Muthafucka [after interlude - verse 2] uh, Yo I step on the gas, and never the brakes And if you don’t like it, get the fuck out my face I got no time for conversing with clowns So if you see me walking by, better sit the fuck down But if not, throw up your blunts when I come to your town Wanna find me, use your nose like a fucking bloodhound And through the marijuana smoke and immaculate sounds You’ll find me spitting up the words and then writing them down Let’s take a second to just take this shit back I mean before the vape cartridges and the pax Back when you’re talkin records if you’re mentioning wax When the best on the block was that moroccan hash In J’s garage, rolling blunt after blunt It didn’t matter to us if it was sticky or skunk But if it got you high, we would cop a small supply And head to the skate park with some red in our eyes Or go checking out them fly chicks walking the beach Only good vibes, I didn’t come here to preach In public you might just get a kiss on the cheek But if you take her to bed you might find she’s a freak
Matter of fact, pylon of whack, fatter than Mac, laughier than Taff. The innovation, the deserving coronation, of my greatness, delivered to your playlist, Ain’t be patient, inspiring elation, just be wired in that way typa way I play this Filled to the gills with quick quipped thrills Inspiring chills, goosebumps I give myself for real Strong willed, Arctic, lethargic, marked it, hark the herald angels sing Where green grass grows there’s a part of me Priceless life I protected with a safe and tossed the key How silly of me, directed towards perfection but somehow forgot the directive, in order to predicate the incentive that drives us forwards resurrection, dumbfounded by your loss, correction: inform your elective representative that loss prevention is instrumental to retentive stress reduction and press prevention, functioning as a collective luncheon, which effectively educates the ones who’ve never lost a rumble in the eyes of the humblest on the emotions felt by the ones who once did. But it needs light so now I’m on the search for the Start I dont got a nervous system
Spitting poison darts - got victims seeing visions of their past - spirits loitering in the dark - casting spells - killing energy sent from evil that dwells dead beneath the footpath - just a crooks mark
De 38 vou aplicar 38 e meu xará Trajado tô di lala Me diz onde q c tá Eu mando uns Rap consciente Rapidin subiu pra mente Jogo os problemas na blunt fumo verde florescente
Verse 1: My mind's a maze, can't find my way out, Every day's a struggle, can't shake these doubts. This world's so twisted, can't seem to get a grip, So I turn to these pills, hoping they'll help me skip. Life's like a carnival, but it's no fun, All these clowns around, can't trust anyone. Feeling like a freak, a misfit in this place, So I escape to this high, hoping to find some space. Chorus: Living in this world, it's hard to keep my head, So I'm on these drugs, trying to forget what's been said. Lost in the haze, searching for a way, To numb the pain, and make it through the day. Verse 2: Every street's a dark alley, can't see the light, Fighting through this chaos, trying to make things right. But this life's a trip, can't seem to find the map, So I take another hit, hoping it'll bridge the gap. It's like a never-ending dream, but it's a nightmare, Every step I take, feel like I'm walking on thin air. Can't seem to wake up, trapped in this twisted game, So I pop another pill, hoping to find some fame.
On veut kicker pour le Kiff, Ils veulent kicker pour le biff, Jfous pas le nez ou il faut pas, Ms tkt on a du piff, Pr veski les plans bourbiers, Les balivernes, les sales idées, Le terrain est balisé, Calomik tu c pas qui c’est. Ne Juge pas grâce à ce que tu sais, Chuchote o mik sinn ça fait que d’tousser. Bellek jv sortir la voix, jte parle pas de Balavoine, on veut du blé de l’avoine
Style macak santri, tanpa peci dan kyai Tumbuh besar di lingkungan para junkies Dipandang sinis mata kaum priyayi Bombap dan rap datang bungkam mereka semua punya persepsi Bromocorah tumbuh subur menjamur di tiap gang Saling tantang seret parang sambil pasang wajah garang Aku tumbuh dengan playlist blakumuh dan koes plus Diantar para wanabe punk dan rapper haus fulus Tulis lirik dari zaman los bendrong penuhi isi flasdisk Dijejali siti jenar chyper lewat speaker tetangga sang tatto artis Zaman dimana wajib font locos di tiap kaos Kantin jadi tempat pamer top rock waktu jamkos
Ini aku datang dari selatan bawa rapalan Dengan ledakan setara amrozi di jalan legian Menolak topo pepe di didepan alar kerajaan Membrontak macam petani temon menolak landasan Aku semaun di satu sisi,karto suwiryo di lain sisi Berbagi nyali,Tulis bait berapi bak widji Ini manifesti din minimi dan aceh merdeka Jacob prai yang teriakan free west papua
Eu tenho tanto muito pra falar E tão poucas pessoas pra me ouvir Notícias ruins sempre vem de graça A humanidade já perdeu totalmente a graça Desgraça, já tem um monte na tv Pessoas olhando pra ver se nao vai acontecer, com elas Tiroteio nas escolas parece que ja virou modinha Crianças se perdendo na base da latinha Onde sera que vamos parar com isso Se as crianças é o futuro será que o futuro estará perdido O mundo já está tudo de cabeça pra baixo Filhos mantando os pais os pais matando os filhos, só pra ter um espaço no barraco Menininhas de 15 já estão com filho Se não tentar abortar com um cházinho Sem saber pra quem deu quem botou e o mn já saiu rindo Vai ser mais uma mãe desamparada Pensado que o governo vai ajudar nessa longa estrada coitada, já passa aquele baseado me baseando nas causas já vividas Essa noite tá tão frio que já cai o sereno Da chuva que molha, os desamparados pelo governo muitos desabrigados estão morrendo sendo enterrado sem o devido respeito E já se vai uma criança andando nessa selva de pedra Pedindo esmola pra não morrer de fome E o seu chinelo é apenas uma garrafa Que encontrou pela rua tirando foto só pq deu uma sesta básica Postando pra falar que ajudou e tentando ganhar like encima dessa caminhada
Parle pas du million Demain tu peux die Je m'en fous faire des ronds Encore moins dans l'illégal Baby baby Dis moi ce qui va pas Si tu me le dis On pourra se guedra
ისევ ძველებური ხოდით ისევ მყარად ვდგევართ ასე იყო და იქნება წარსულია ვნება ვნებაში ცუდი არაფერი არ დაინახოთ და ვნება თუ გძლებს მაშინაც ძმაკაცი არ დაინანო ვარ კაი ბიჭი დანაშაული თუა სიმართლე ამ ღამის ქუჩებში დავდივარ დავდივარ მე დილამდეე ბაღნები რომ ათენებენ ათენებენ ქუჩებში შვილო ადი დაიძინე და დაიხურე კეპიი ხვალამდე დღეა დარჩენილი არაფერი გვინდა როთმას აყოლებენ ვითომ კაცი გონიათ თავი სიტყვებში რომ აყოლებენ მე შენთან ერთად მინდა თუ რამის გაკეთება გინდა მას თავი შეაკალი და რითმეს უსმინე აზრებს დაგილაგებს და ჩვენიანი თუა რეპერები დგანან გზაზე და რითმებს უსმინე აზრებს დაგილაგებს და პოლიცია ჩენს მაღლა რომ ჩვენ გვადევნებს თვალებს ვერაფერი ვერ დავანახოთ ჩვენ რაც გვინდა და რითმებს მოადგა საშველი არაფერი არ გვინდა და აქვე გინდა შენ ეგ პირი რომ გაგიღებია და გაღებულზე მე ჩაგიგდებ რაღა დამრჩენია
ისევ ძველებური ხოდით ისევ მყარად ვდგევართ ასე იყო და იქნება წარსულია ვნება ვნებაში ცუდი არაფერი არ დაინახოთ და ვნება თუ გძლებს მაშინაც ძმაკაცი არ დაინანო შენ თუ არ გესმის ჩემი ხმა და რაჩემიბრალია
Meeste Mensen stressen over het slechte van t leven maar hoe kunt ge goe leven zonder t slechte te weten bro kweet t ni Mensen stoppen me leven op hun zeventien 24/7 aan het werken das t leven ni Of leven voor die teven g Kan echt ni Tu sais chercher une fille oui le samedi mais pas lundi T as des priorité tu dois les priorisé utilise pas trop ta clé a la ket et ou la c moi j en assé Des ces connards qui pense trop au dollars
Old fashioned
I'm old and close to Passing
At least that's what they say to me
So me and my Gray's
Stay in a daydream,
Every day,
You see my face is all smiles
Like a small child's
When my memory was intact
Now I have alzheimers
And the good Ole days
Speeding and fading away
Are my only fear
There's only a trace
I can see from here
Of my golden years
I know I shouldn't hold my tears
But here's why I do
So you understand
And we can see eye to eye
The ducts and glands in my eyes
Gave done their fair share of crying
And have completely ran dry
Nice flow bro keep doing your songs
God loves you
Wewwede
@@joegalvan7841 thanks man
They have completely dry,
Now I can only hope and look to the sky,
And hope some miracles pass by
Or if not miracles then it will be me who flies high 🕊️
At least I get my memories back after that,
At least I see my love ones, in the aftermath
And what's afterthat, and after laughs,
And smiles and smiles backs, I simply lose track,
And can't fathom, what it's like to look back,
Missing flesh, bone, and dirt, and my ball sac.
As an angel in heaven, I guess that's all I lack.
Call me old fashioned, especially when it comes to rappin, every beat homie lethals chefs up is a classic waiting no cappin, I said x2
Sum like that would be my hook what you think 🤔
I feel this deep down in my soul
More than now I encourage and provoke
Do the most with life when you have it
Cus some die, survive, live poor, or lavish
Don’t just dream
get caught up with what you see on tv
I’ll distract you from what your means mean
overall succeed
don’t put your heart above your seed don’t dance with the devil when you meet his words will just chink
Eat away your armor
more than now you’ll see the people who would bother
By putting on someone else’s skin
They couldn’t dig within
just copied images
Of who they would wanna be
Let the forces unseen from the pedigree
Control their life cus they’ll believe anything looking up to them
Just Like how kids see
Or replace the kids with you
a lesser me Your moves I had seen
A head of time cooked up like meet or fries at five guys you’re such a wise guy
My minds fly
Lethal you wild dude the consistent quality of your beats unmatched fr
Bippty boop boppity toot, cala hala hoo, to the cockadoodledoo, reading rap comments and vibin to this beat while I poop.
Oopsie I just made a poopie if you don't like it sue me, what are you assuming, sitting writing raps that move me, just smoked a doobie called a bunch of hoochies but don't give em smoochies.. ya groupie. 😂
Hot shyt
Lol!!
This is the greatest comment of all time brother
@@alexmthegoat suck a dick like its a smoothie
Vibing on this beat feeling really groovy
Whats 9+10? 21
U stupid
Got weed? Gimme some
Hop on any beat im ruthless
Fuck with me you leaving toothless
But hey i like teeth less
Cause your granny giving me that toothless
No bootleg
This the real shit
Thats why i rap shit
If you rolling weed you better know how to pack bitch
incredible... i don't know bro u keep coming with new beats new tempo new style and its always awesome
U make some sick beats
That baseline is fire 🔥
Your drums are always hitting perfect, sample is great on this too
Absolutely fantastic work, my man! I looove what you did with these first seconds, sets the tone in a great manner
🖤🌟 Full of delight with these works... 🌟🖤🎶 🎧
its like DISNEY CHANNEL made A Rap Beat WTFF❤🔥❤🔥❤🔥
Never a bad beat from lethal
Dope as always! 🔥
this the workout vibes right here 💪🏽🔥
you’re really him bro never quit
That kick is money 💴
💯👌🔥🔥🔥🔥💯
Uploaded 7 minutes ago... good timing LethalNeedle!!! 🔥
Fresh outta work🎉
0:08
love this beat
This nice. I always tap in, but this one right here, this is it!
💣💪💣💪💣💪💣💪
First 🥇
I like what you've done here my friend💯
La pista esta super en la.madre sigue sacando pistas bro bendiciones
Yoooo papi partistes
Hook: I do what i want when i wanna
If you wanna be my baby then maybe we are ment to be
But bitches in my head lately haven’t been my focus mentally
This is naaaaaasty
Top a música escutei ela em novembro do ano passado 2023 e agora em 2024
🔥🔥🔥
te luciste
Killer breakdown. The horns throwing hints of greatness around is great.
Back in a day
❤
Esta re good🔥💯
🔥🔥😉🔥
Very cool thumbnail and lovely beat
[Wait until 4 measures after the beat drops - 0:28]
Rolling up the sticky while we chopping the trees
You might think that it’s tough, but yo, this shit is a breeze
Fuck a motherfucking eighth, I fuck with 16’s
And that’s an L-B, trust me, I’m deep in the weeds
Torch up a dab, and then I’m packing a bowl
And then I bust open 1k M-G edible
I’m facing it all, oh yes, there’s no coming back
Speaking of which, yo, get to passing that blunt back
Because we smoking and we tokin, and we chokin on the fuckin shit
Ain’t talking about my songs but I got multiple hits
Though the shit that I spit does tend to hit you real quick
I got no, real reason why I’m up in this bitch
It’s just fun to rap about smoking weed
And then to take those words and write ‘em down on a sheet
Slowing it down, or pick it up with the speed
The fucking stoner on the beat, with whom you cannot compete
Muthafucka
[after interlude - verse 2]
uh,
Yo I step on the gas, and never the brakes
And if you don’t like it, get the fuck out my face
I got no time for conversing with clowns
So if you see me walking by, better sit the fuck down
But if not, throw up your blunts when I come to your town
Wanna find me, use your nose like a fucking bloodhound
And through the marijuana smoke and immaculate sounds
You’ll find me spitting up the words and then writing them down
Let’s take a second to just take this shit back
I mean before the vape cartridges and the pax
Back when you’re talkin records if you’re mentioning wax
When the best on the block was that moroccan hash
In J’s garage, rolling blunt after blunt
It didn’t matter to us if it was sticky or skunk
But if it got you high, we would cop a small supply
And head to the skate park with some red in our eyes
Or go checking out them fly chicks walking the beach
Only good vibes, I didn’t come here to preach
In public you might just get a kiss on the cheek
But if you take her to bed you might find she’s a freak
Can I use these lyrics ?
@@yavio.killa_ 😂 write your own bro. U crazy for even asking that. This is why I would never put any rap down in a comment for someone to try bitin
Gawd damn brodie popped off
Matter of fact, pylon of whack, fatter than Mac, laughier than Taff.
The innovation, the deserving coronation, of my greatness, delivered to your playlist,
Ain’t be patient, inspiring elation, just be wired in that way typa way I play this
Filled to the gills with quick quipped thrills
Inspiring chills, goosebumps I give myself for real
Strong willed,
Arctic, lethargic, marked it,
hark the herald angels sing
Where green grass grows there’s a part of me
Priceless life I protected with a safe and tossed the key
How silly of me, directed towards perfection but somehow forgot the directive, in order to predicate the incentive that drives us forwards resurrection, dumbfounded by your loss, correction: inform your elective representative that loss prevention is instrumental to retentive stress reduction and press prevention, functioning as a collective luncheon, which effectively educates the ones who’ve never lost a rumble in the eyes of the humblest on the emotions felt by the ones who once did.
But it needs light so now I’m on the search for the
Start
I dont got a nervous system
Bruh this was fire.
@@meidachnate8855 thank you bro, I released the track on my channel. 🙏🏼🙏🏼
@@meidachnate8855 it’s called “Searching for the Start, on my videos list
💯
yo, I am actually making a rap to this song Rn. it's so good. you NEED to have more subs.
yo imma bout to dm u soon. I am recording @ the studio tom
Spitting poison darts - got victims seeing visions of their past - spirits loitering in the dark - casting spells - killing energy sent from evil that dwells dead beneath the footpath - just a crooks mark
fire
Work on the rhyme schemes
De 38 vou aplicar
38 e meu xará
Trajado tô di lala
Me diz onde q c tá
Eu mando uns Rap consciente
Rapidin subiu pra mente
Jogo os problemas na blunt fumo verde florescente
Entramos pal Disney world y sacamos a los Mickey Mouse! Jaja el minuto 2 es el mejor lejos. Muy buen beat
Bro the sound name has no end
Verse 1:
My mind's a maze, can't find my way out,
Every day's a struggle, can't shake these doubts.
This world's so twisted, can't seem to get a grip,
So I turn to these pills, hoping they'll help me skip.
Life's like a carnival, but it's no fun,
All these clowns around, can't trust anyone.
Feeling like a freak, a misfit in this place,
So I escape to this high, hoping to find some space.
Chorus:
Living in this world, it's hard to keep my head,
So I'm on these drugs, trying to forget what's been said.
Lost in the haze, searching for a way,
To numb the pain, and make it through the day.
Verse 2:
Every street's a dark alley, can't see the light,
Fighting through this chaos, trying to make things right.
But this life's a trip, can't seem to find the map,
So I take another hit, hoping it'll bridge the gap.
It's like a never-ending dream, but it's a nightmare,
Every step I take, feel like I'm walking on thin air.
Can't seem to wake up, trapped in this twisted game,
So I pop another pill, hoping to find some fame.
On veut kicker pour le Kiff,
Ils veulent kicker pour le biff,
Jfous pas le nez ou il faut pas,
Ms tkt on a du piff,
Pr veski les plans bourbiers,
Les balivernes, les sales idées,
Le terrain est balisé, Calomik tu c pas qui c’est.
Ne Juge pas grâce à ce que tu sais,
Chuchote o mik sinn ça fait que d’tousser.
Bellek jv sortir la voix, jte parle pas de Balavoine, on veut du blé de l’avoine
Style macak santri, tanpa peci dan kyai
Tumbuh besar di lingkungan para junkies
Dipandang sinis mata kaum priyayi
Bombap dan rap datang bungkam mereka semua punya persepsi
Bromocorah tumbuh subur menjamur di tiap gang
Saling tantang seret parang sambil pasang wajah garang
Aku tumbuh dengan playlist blakumuh dan koes plus
Diantar para wanabe punk dan rapper haus fulus
Tulis lirik dari zaman los bendrong penuhi isi flasdisk
Dijejali siti jenar chyper lewat speaker tetangga sang tatto artis
Zaman dimana wajib font locos di tiap kaos
Kantin jadi tempat pamer top rock waktu jamkos
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Yeah this 100% has that wandering through a Disney movie forest vibe.
Ini aku datang dari selatan bawa rapalan
Dengan ledakan setara amrozi di jalan legian
Menolak topo pepe di didepan alar kerajaan
Membrontak macam petani temon menolak landasan
Aku semaun di satu sisi,karto suwiryo di lain sisi
Berbagi nyali,Tulis bait berapi bak widji
Ini manifesti din minimi dan aceh merdeka
Jacob prai yang teriakan free west papua
Eu tenho tanto muito pra falar
E tão poucas pessoas pra me ouvir
Notícias ruins sempre vem de graça
A humanidade já perdeu totalmente a graça
Desgraça, já tem um monte na tv
Pessoas olhando pra ver se nao vai acontecer, com elas
Tiroteio nas escolas parece que ja virou modinha
Crianças se perdendo na base da latinha
Onde sera que vamos parar com isso
Se as crianças é o futuro será que o futuro estará perdido
O mundo já está tudo de cabeça pra baixo
Filhos mantando os pais os pais matando os filhos, só pra ter um espaço no barraco
Menininhas de 15 já estão com filho
Se não tentar abortar com um cházinho
Sem saber pra quem deu quem botou e o mn já saiu rindo
Vai ser mais uma mãe desamparada
Pensado que o governo vai ajudar nessa longa estrada
coitada, já passa aquele baseado me baseando nas causas já vividas
Essa noite tá tão frio que já cai o sereno
Da chuva que molha, os desamparados pelo governo muitos desabrigados estão morrendo
sendo enterrado sem o devido respeito
E já se vai uma criança andando nessa selva de pedra
Pedindo esmola pra não morrer de fome
E o seu chinelo é apenas uma garrafa
Que encontrou pela rua
tirando foto só pq deu uma sesta básica
Postando pra falar que ajudou e tentando ganhar like encima dessa caminhada
Отвинта голова уплывала на мадаскар давайте мне гидрохлорид кальция и я буду сильный безудержный и скоротечный
Parle pas du million
Demain tu peux die
Je m'en fous faire des ronds
Encore moins dans l'illégal
Baby baby
Dis moi ce qui va pas
Si tu me le dis
On pourra se guedra
ისევ ძველებური ხოდით ისევ მყარად ვდგევართ
ასე იყო და იქნება წარსულია ვნება
ვნებაში ცუდი არაფერი არ დაინახოთ
და ვნება თუ გძლებს მაშინაც ძმაკაცი არ დაინანო
ვარ კაი ბიჭი დანაშაული თუა სიმართლე
ამ ღამის ქუჩებში დავდივარ დავდივარ მე დილამდეე
ბაღნები რომ ათენებენ ათენებენ ქუჩებში
შვილო ადი დაიძინე და დაიხურე კეპიი
ხვალამდე დღეა დარჩენილი არაფერი გვინდა
როთმას აყოლებენ ვითომ კაცი გონიათ თავი
სიტყვებში რომ აყოლებენ მე შენთან ერთად მინდა
თუ რამის გაკეთება გინდა მას თავი შეაკალი
და რითმეს უსმინე აზრებს დაგილაგებს
და ჩვენიანი თუა რეპერები დგანან გზაზე
და რითმებს უსმინე აზრებს დაგილაგებს
და პოლიცია ჩენს მაღლა რომ ჩვენ გვადევნებს თვალებს
ვერაფერი ვერ დავანახოთ ჩვენ რაც გვინდა
და რითმებს მოადგა საშველი არაფერი არ გვინდა
და აქვე გინდა შენ ეგ პირი რომ გაგიღებია
და გაღებულზე მე ჩაგიგდებ რაღა დამრჩენია
ისევ ძველებური ხოდით ისევ მყარად ვდგევართ
ასე იყო და იქნება წარსულია ვნება
ვნებაში ცუდი არაფერი არ დაინახოთ
და ვნება თუ გძლებს მაშინაც ძმაკაცი არ დაინანო
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