| Remember that not all words end in the wind
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| And some roses actually grow from concrete… Rotten
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| Sometimes I wonder how I do it
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| A rotten person needs a heart of ice
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| I have the future on my shoulders, the whole world on my dick
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| They say "love moves the planet", yes
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| Life is not a game but you need money
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| Grown up in the neighborhood, stepbrothers
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| Running around like crazy dogs
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| The children of the city, zero city of angels
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| Here you just march to do business at all angles
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| Follow me?  | 
| The street is the office
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| My colleagues don't have white collar but they raise the cash
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| They have no spectrograms, they have one hundred grams
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| They wear Kilo because they don't just hang out the clothes
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| If there's one thing I've learned, life is a wheel
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| I believe only one, between ', we will not be left with an empty stomach
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| These cliched rappers don't know
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| Here every weekend is New Year's Eve
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| I put aside the dream of a better world
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| I do what I have to, you get over it
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| Oh bro, if I had a coin I'd make an empire out of it
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| To give it to the son I haven't had yet and tell him "it's all true"
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| If I had water I would give it to the desert
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| Between 'my grass grows from concrete and the answer is in the wind
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| When I die listen to this until I return
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| Raise your head, tomorrow is another day
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| I rap for every single mother who has raised a child
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| The only butler I've ever had is Emiglio
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| Raised on bread and inventiveness, I spit blood and saliva
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| Life is a sorceress, every now and then someone disappeared
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| I'm wearing baggy pants for stolen goods
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| I treat the blue car as if it were radioactive
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| Every night in the club, between beers and fights
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| Terrified of sirens, the opposite of Ulysses
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| Seeking answers like Dylan, I blow in the wind
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| Hunter in a concrete jungle
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| Zero bamboo forest but a thousand reeds
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| The children close business to pay Sky to their mothers
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| This is for those who haven't given up
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| On the way to heaven see how many fines I got
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| And if the gates of heaven do not open to us
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| I have a friend who lets me in from the back, do you understand?
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| I put aside the dream of a better world
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| I do what I have to, you get over it
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| Oh bro, if I had a coin I'd make an empire out of it
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| To give it to the son I haven't had yet and tell him "it's all true"
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| If I had water I would give it to the desert
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| Between 'my grass grows from concrete and the answer is in the wind
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| When I die listen to this until I return
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| Raise your head, tomorrow is another day
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| That's right, it's another day, I'm holding on like Cialis
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| God has the answering machine, I'll try again tomorrow
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| Sometimes it seems that only Martians understand me
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| I don't know how to fly, but how much does a pair of wings cost?
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| Because mom no longer knows who to light her candles for
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| And honestly, I'm a bit sorry you weren't there
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| You haven't seen a little boy become a man
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| 15 years ago you greeted me and look where I am
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| But you don't go back to the past, zero time machine
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| I jump in the car, between 'I don't have time
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| I have this money to make, a destiny to change
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| It doesn't matter how, I sell water to the sea!
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| I put aside the dream of a better world
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| I do what I have to, you get over it
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| Oh bro, if I had a coin I'd make an empire out of it
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| To give it to the son I haven't had yet and tell him "it's all true"
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| If I had water I would give it to the desert
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| Between 'my grass grows from concrete and the answer is in the wind
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| When I die listen to this until I return
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| Raise your head, tomorrow is another day |