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Make way for Abdu Say hey, it’s Abdu Hey, clear the way in the old Bazaar Hey you, let us through It’s a bright new star Oh, come! Be the first on your block to meet his eye! Make way, here he comes Abdu! Fabulous he, Abdu Sharjah Genuflect, show some respect Down on one knee Now, try your best to stay calm Brush up your Sunday salaam Then come and meet his spectacular coterie Abdu! Mighty is he, Abdu Sharjah Strong as ten regular men, definitely He faced the galloping hordes A hundred bad guys with swords Who sent those goons to their lords? Why, Abdu He’s got seventy-five golden camels Purple peacocks, he’s got fifty-three When it comes to exotic-type mammals Has he got a zoo? I’m telling you, it’s a world-class menagerie Abdu! Handsome is he, Abdu Sharjah That physique! How can I speak Weak at the knee Well, get on out in that square Adjust your veil and prepare To gawk and grovel and stare at Abdu He’s got ninety-five white Persian monkeys And to view them he charges no fee He’s got slaves, he’s got servants and flunkies They bow to his whim, love serving him They’re just lousy with loyalty to Abdu! Abdu! Abdu! Amorous he, Abdu Sharjah Heard your princess was a sight lovely to see And that, good people, is why He got dolled up and dropped by With sixty elephants, llamas galore With his bears and lions A brass band and more With his forty fakirs, his cooks, his bakers His birds that warble on key Make way For Abdu!

[Verse] Yo I'm spittin' rhymes like I'm Lin Manuel Miranda The lyrical wizard I'm the hip-hop fire starter I weave stories with words Like a lyrical Picasso In the game of rap I'm the undisputed maestro I'm from the Broadway stage Where dreams come alive But I don't need no theater to help my verses thrive I paint pictures with my lines Like a mastermind poet Every lyric I drop Man You know it's gonna blow it [Verse 2] I'm a modern-day Shakespeare No doubt in my mind With every single bar I'm gonna leave you behind My flow is like a hurricane Fierce and untamed I'm bringing a new era My rhymes will be named

To Canada I go, knocking on opportunity's door Excited for the journey that lies ahead Bringing my passion and skills wherever I tread

Who's singing love songs in my lustful lounge? Ozzie's ain't the place for sentimental sounds What'd you expect from a proprietor like us? Your demon host, Asmodeus, the embodiment of lust Give me a thrust (Bwa-bwa-bwa-bwa-bwa) Yeah, show me some lust (Bwa-bwa-bwa-bwa-brr) From the groin to the bust In desire, we trust In the house of Asmodeus (Bwa-bwa-bwa-bwa-bwa-bwa-bwa—) (Trumpet! Ha!) Little imp, you came here to sing your serenade Perform your feelings on a velvety stage Well, we got a saying that's popular in these parts Only little bitches strum the strings of their hearts You wanna hang around this lustful town? Ditch the lovey-dovey before we knock you around Here we sing about wants and desires Depravity, savagery, loins hotter than fire! So, give me a thrust Show me some lust From the groin to the bust Little imp, you just must In the house of Asmodeus

Verse 1: Dávid, a kopasszal, az éj sötét ura, Mercije rozsdás, mint a szív, ami már nem tudja. Minden éjjel az úton, ahol az árnyak járnak, De sosem hagyja, hogy a múlt súlyt cipeljen hátán. Verse 2: Tintás, mint az elveszett lélek, ki vándorol, A zsebéből kiesik a spagetti, mint a gyomorba hajtott fájdalom. Ha a sötétség megérkezik, ő csak néz, Mert tudja, hogy a csend, melyet énekel, mindent felemészt. Verse 3: Lupi, akinek a tenyere olyan nagy, mint a szív, ami elszállt, Szíve kőkemény, mint a hegyek magas tornya. Nevet, de nem érzi, mert minden nevetés mélyen fáj, Mert tudja, hogy az élet egy végtelen sötét árnyék. Verse 4: Suhery, aki álmodozva néz az éjszakába, Hangja suttog, mint a szél, ami feléget mindent maga. Köztük áll, mint a sors kereke, mely nem ismer kegyelmet, Részese a dalnak, mely a bánatot hordozza mélyen. Refren: Dávid, Tintás, Lupi és Suhery, Együtt járják az éjszakát, hol az árnyak nőnek. Szívükben a sötétség, mely mindent beterít, Együtt élnek, hogy az élet súlya sosem érjen véget. (Befejező, lassú gitárszóló) Outro: Dávid, Tintás, Lupi és Suhery, Együtt járják az éjszakát, hol az árnyak nőnek. Szívükben a sötétség, mely mindent beterít

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