You live in the city You stay by yourself You a‑find all weakness Still some people they brand you ya Just because you are rasta You move to the country You live in the hills You a‑find all company When you check it them‑a use spying glass They want to know all your business
You live in the city You mind your own business What you see you don't see But some people they always see They never mind their own business You move to the country You live in the hills You think you're far from the weak When you check it them‑a use spying glass They want to know rasta business
Spying Glass! Spying Glass! Yeah
PS Как ни забавно, но актуальность этой темы особенно в нашем городе чувствуется. У мэссив этот трек снабжен каким‑то позитивным саундом )
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