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(Uh) yeah
Re-tro-boy
Uh-ah-ah, uh-ah
Uhuh-ah
Yeah, ahn, yeh
Watch the kid changing his life
There in the hood it was really tough
God doesn't choose who's ready, but he prepares the chosen ones
A lot of money for a few friends, I don't have it yet, but I prophesy
In the long run who will be better off?
Who wanted the bread, or who wanted the wheat?
Baby, I'm just a hood guy spending recklessly (ahn)
I'll only make my parents really strong before investing a penny in chains
I'll only make my hood really strong, but I admit, I have no limits
E-even to go to the bakery down the street, I confess I'm using designer clothes
M-mate, I don't stop, I don't compare myself, I know they'll never have my drive
The kind of guy who has the best cleats, but will never have my appetite (nah)
I enter with determination even on the muddy field
F-f-fact, just look at it from my side
Today I don't want anyone to understand me, when I spoke, I wasn't listened to (ahn)
This hatred I carry in my chest destroys me
(I don't) I can't figure out how it got there
I was treated like a villain, that's why I hate heroes, ahn
Few ideas, ideas are few
Trying to stop me is like tying a knot in water
Tried to stop me, but couldn't
The fish will never have the shark in its mouth
I remember every day of hustling
I remember every day of solitude
But I keep playing
An organized mind will turn a penny into a dollar
Every day I'm planting the seed
Every day doing things differently
Trying to leave behind this shit
That I realized doesn't take me forward
Nothing but survivors
I keep what I feel in my damn mind
(Si) keep digging this hustle
I have no enemy, I'm my own opponent
And it's just a few ideas
Get the vision, it's free
Several good kids thinking they're tough
Because several tough guys think they're cool
Few ideas that I'm not receptive (ahn)
The eleven in attack, I'm offensive (ahn)
Ninety minutes of play
And I treat each one of them as crucial
M-m-my life is a movie, this is the soundtrack
I'm the owner of the circus where the clown cries
(I don't) I don't want more or less than exercising my right to do my share
Watch the kid changing his life
There in the hood it was really tough
God doesn't choose who's ready, but he prepares the chosen ones
A lot of money for a few friends, I don't have it yet, but I prophesy
In the long run who will be better off?
Who wanted the bread, or who wanted the wheat?