| It is getting dark outside and the settlement boys are already meeting
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| In the niche behind the block of flats, year 2002
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| All young in the streets, and the strong one wins
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| Such a government law as far as I am concerned
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| I write rhymes, I just try to gain respect here
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| In my gang, and then take the gang
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| Make an album and thus gain respect
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| Across the state, um.
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| And one day we will conquer the world, believe it!
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| We will show everyone the direction.
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| One day we will conquer the world, you write
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| Even if they nail us to the cross.
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| One day we will conquer the world, believe it!
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| We will show everyone the direction.
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| One day we will conquer the world, you write
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| We guard while you sleep.
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| Wu-Tang sweatshirt and headphones
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| There are about eight bottles in the backpack, that's my beer standard
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| Hood on head and gate fucking low
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| I stand behind the barracks, roaring like Old Dirty Bastard
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| And there's no iTunes or Youtube, just those CDs
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| And the records we listen around
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| And it's not what you have and where you go, it's what you know and what you do.
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| This is a hip-hop style that will undress you
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| We don't rate those people by color or shape
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| But according to talent and character
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| And rap is our weapon on those sitting upstairs
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| They pretend to care, but they're fucking with us
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| The shit falls from above, so we attack the eye directly
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| Above that fucking pyramid
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| And of the many, I had one
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| But there are thousands of us and this power of colds helps us.
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| And one day we will conquer the world, believe it!
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| We will show everyone the direction.
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| One day we will conquer the world, you write
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| Even if they nail us to the cross.
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| One day we will conquer the world, believe it!
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| We will show everyone the direction.
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| One day we will conquer the world, you write
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| We guard while you sleep.
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| And we are everywhere on the walls, buses and trains
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| In the ears, in the streets, on TV, in the club, in cars, in parks
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| We are everywhere, in every single city
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| On the planet, our nets are pledging
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| And buildings are shaking there, like when giants run through the city
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| That's exactly what we're bro, look at us
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| You see it in the style of my hat and in the T-shirt
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| Also on how I give you that right
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| This is verbal kung fu, something like shaolin in music
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| This is the voice of a generation, something like street poetry
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| And the fact that we have the best behind us is a good myth
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| Well the fact is that rap is the winner, hip-hop is the new Beatles
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| City music, soundtrack of the new millennium
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| And as long as there are people, it will take millennia
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| And as long as there are companies, one will be a slave
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| I trust my heart more than the world and I am not a priest
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| But the prophet and I say:
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| And one day we will conquer the world, believe it!
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| We will show everyone the direction.
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| One day we will conquer the world, you write
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| Even if they nail us to the cross.
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| One day we will conquer the world, believe it!
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| We will show everyone the direction.
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| One day we will conquer the world, you write
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| We guard while you sleep.
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| Nothing will stop this train
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| That's right, you see, it's a fact!
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| Nothing will stop this train, no
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| Not really a dragon (hehe), understand it's a fact!
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| One day we will conquer the world, believe it!
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| And we will show everyone the direction
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| One day we conquer the world, you write! |