| From now on the world will not be like before
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| Since 9/11 and life was a breeze
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| A shot in the belly or walking the belly fear
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| Me, I'll stop when my organs on E-bay are on sale
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| Concealed like coke in the stomach
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| The real hurts and ultimately sends people into post-trauma
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| Dîn Record or archaeological music
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| Freelance writing in Dolby Pro Logic
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| Extract our ideas from our brains
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| Like a series of snapshots hanging on the drying rack
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| Share my speech with the blocks
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| Bring them to my message through the ways of provocation
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| Strike the iron to dip it in gold
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| It would be a lie not to say that we hope for the gold record
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| Golds and already well fixed on my fate
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| And on the outskirts of the cities of gold I saw the conquistadors
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| On reprieve like the towers of Mont-Gaillard
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| Practice questioning in the morning in front of the mirror
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| The cowardly child becomes the resourceful youngster
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| Blonde curls blackened like a figure in the dark
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| We all thought that rap was leaden
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| But my team and I went to plan B
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| Independent since the withdrawal from the colonies
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| It's Senegal, Comoros, Mali and Algeria
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| Willfully broke the key in the lock
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| From the gate of the majors offering the signature
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| Many people will criticize our approach
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| But when the dogs bark the caravan stays on
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| Medina Records not Made in Taiwan
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| Came from the south to the north immigration from number one
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| Introspection is the song of the innocent
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| First track, second album, first blood
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| Medina Records not Made in Taiwan
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| Came from the south to the north immigration from number one
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| Introspection is the song of the innocent
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| First track, second album, first blood |