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[Verse 1: Concrete Cee] At the Sehraya, second floor, blowing strawberry hookah Rings in the air, watchin' Leo Messi do his thing With the round leather, Real fans frown but whatever Their team gotta step it up to be kings And I just a love good game, my homie right next to me No words needed, no need to get weeded Fly arabian women breeze by, playin' conceited But who cares, as long as they ain't hidin' their features Berlin City night time, freaks leaving their leashes at home Living the party life, I see what they're on But it's okay though, my mood balanced, the streets quiet A long stroll thru the 36, but I ain't feelin' tired 2 am in the morning, I'm comin' home Fall asleep next to my girl, at peace, in a zone of comfort Come what may, I'm feeling ready and rested Orange juice and eggs are sunny side up when it's breakfast, knah'm'sayin'? [Hook: Concrete Cee / Andy Schlegel + JerriKoe] When the daily routine is on timeout You and your homies are on a night out And the stress is all gone as you find out Everybody needs a reward when they grind out That's called livin' the life - Livin' the life! That's called livin' the life - Livin' the life! [Verse 2: Concrete Cee] Green's lit, in between shifts We shoot hoops at the weekend, then have perfect dinners Steeped in tradition, Cee's in the kitchen Culinary wizardry is the mission, throw a disc in the player And zone out to Kind of Blue Playing chess, wine glasses clang, just find me at a game Cursin' out the referee cause the opposing center Took more than three ticks in the lane, dig what I'm sayin'? Blue and Yellow all day, next season Number 41 Better play for us, if there's no NBA See, I put some cheddar aside to go places Reward for hard work generates motivation Patience, diligence, determination Are cool, but you're flamin' out, if you don't chill on occasion So yeah, I can acknowledge the need to get the cheese But I've been grinding all the time, so now I gotta do me and be free... [Hook: Concrete Cee / Andy Schlegel + JerriKoe] When the daily routine is on timeout You and your homies are on a night out And the stress is all gone as you find out Everybody needs a reward when they grind out That's called livin' the life - Livin' the life! That's called livin' the life - Livin' the life! [Outro: Concrete Cee] Yo man, you remember that day? When we sparked one, went to the game? Went to the bar, the jam session? Walking through the night, talkin', laughin' Coming home tired than a motherfucker, man... We couldn't even talk anymore, man! That's that shit right there, man! Just drop dead in the bed and shit... Six am in the morning or seven, I don't know... Fuck, whatever
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