| No more pressing our wishes
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| No more control our feelings
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| No more following what they say
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| Our rights are only thing to respect and obey
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| No more silence of witness
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| No more ruing our spirits
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| No more ignoring dirty business
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| No more waiting tomorrow
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| Must fight today
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| No more borders differences
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| No more hidden evidence
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| No more play blind while they play
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| C’mon people rise and stop their game
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| No more losing while they get
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| No more killing without regret
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| No more following what they say
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| Our rights are only thing to respect and obey
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| They overprice themselves
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| But they forget we’re all equal
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| Forget what they say they’re just using lies
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| So they could spread their evil
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| They deny our rights controlling our lives
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| Like we’re not able
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| Only solution hides in us united we win
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| They can’t fight our rebel
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| What they do just to make a job done
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| Danger business
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| But their hands can’t be washed away
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| At the end they will pay
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| We shall block their way
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| We won’t let them
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| What I am just another rebellion
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| Won’t stop struggling till my job is done
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| My energy is straight from the heat of the sun
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| I know who I am See what some’ve become, man
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| My poetry is from the real things from the life
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| My mind is deadly weapon
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| Not a cold-blooded knife
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| Bad man must know we will rise
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| Blood was his merchandise
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| African, Arabian, China man or Bosnian
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| No matter where you’re coming from
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| As long as you’re human
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| Never listen to a peacful man
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| With a gun in his hand
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| And atomic bomb in a backyard
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| Every single woman and man must stand
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| Must realize what’s goin' on Coz' I can’t be calm
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| Until whole world if free land
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| We stay in Bosnafaria
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| We stay in Bosnafaria! |