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I'm the guy who walks,
Dominates the territory
With the brooms, the own ones
Things work as usual
And so at the top, they vanish
Day by day listen
Our work from below, the toughness
Rebellion to enter the system
I'm the guy who always carries it
Don't be afraid, the hood will hit you on the issue
And a little bit of composure for the fight
Don't believe, knocking you down would give me pain
So look for your gun, apply the sentence
You can't catch me and that's your dilemma
And if I catch you, look boy, you're in trouble

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He got up very early
And flew with a bad reputation
Carries his hidden weapon
Ready for the fight
Without thinking with whom or where (without thinking)
Without knowing where he hides (without knowing)

Starting point, vicious circle
It's your life, look, shared with no way out
Prisoners of a destiny that is better with joy
Death on every corner, look boy, no need to be nervous

It's the things of life, yes
A dead-end street

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Assured victory of a war you lost
From the start you know it's for nothing
If you want to know motives and reasons
You must listen to the others
Know how to avoid tensions
Strength and faith
To reach your goal firmly
If you fight, you will achieve it
Life has a path
Fight for freedom
That's the reason, boy

He comes home very late
Almost in the early morning
For money reasons
His luck is already thrown
Bad luck, you made a bad move

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