| I hear someone screaming my name
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| It sounds like a my brother, it's a man's voice
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| I can't see who is calling me
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| It's like the voice of Guina
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| No, no, no, the Guina is in cane
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| Will it be? |
| I heard that died
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| Last time I saw him, I even remember that I didn't want to go, he went
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| Strong partnership here was the two of us
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| Crazy, crazy, crazy and what it was like
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| Smelled like fuck, (vish) no misery
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| crazy firm tip
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| He was a professor at crime
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| Also more cold blooded, I didn't give ox to anyone (Hamm...)
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| Bitch that nigga was fuck
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| just nervous motorcycle
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| only mine of the hour
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| Only fashionable clothes
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| Gave me a shovel in a blouse
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| On that ribbon at the Itaim boutique
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| But without that lecture, bro, I want to be like that too
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| Life of a thief, it's not so bad
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| I thought, I got into the another robbery, I jumped, that's it, then Guina hit the nail on the head:
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| — That's an assault, everyone to the ground, to the ground!
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| — Here, son of a bitch, nobody's kidding here!
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| — But I offer the safe bro, the safe, the safe!
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| — Come on, the bug will get it!
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| For the first time I saw the system at my feet
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| I freaked out, performance note ten
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| Cash in hand, the safe was already open
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| The security tried to be smarter, so
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| It was to defend the playboy's heritage, asshole. |
| (shots)
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| It's not enough to be a superhero anymore
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| If the insurance will cover it (hehe), fuck it, so what?
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| Huh, O Guina had no pity
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| If react, boom, it turns to dust
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| I feel a dry throat
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| And my life pouring down the stairs
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| But if I leave here, I will change
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| I'm hearing someone call me
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| I'm hearing someone call me
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| There was a crazy person in the back street
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| That you were too moral
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| Thief, thief, and the good ones
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| Specialist in breaking into a mansion
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| I bought a toy a reveria
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| I called the kids and distributed
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| Whenever I saw him he was alone
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| The guy is nice but I I'm better
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| I here at worst, he has what I want
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| Hidden gem and a 380
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| In a frenzy he even grew
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| If pah, ignored until I existed
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| There is a glow in the window, it is then
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| The time ball is watching television
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| (Shh…Let's go, go, go in)
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| Crane at gate, I and one bro
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| — How is it neguinho?
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| Hmm... He addressed me, laughed, laughed, as if I were nothing
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| Laugh, as if to turn around
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| I was at game, my name and attitude. |
| (shots)
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| Once upon a time Robin Hood
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| So-and-so bad blood, fell with his eyes open
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| Like looking at me, Hee, swearing to me
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| I was very close and I hit the six
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| The Guina went and gave three more
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| I remember that one day, Guina told me
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| Who didn't quite know what love was
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| I spoke when I was a child
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| A mixture of hate, frustration and pain
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| Of how humiliating it was to go to school
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| Wearing the clothes given as alms
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| Of having a useless father, worthy of pity
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| One more drunk, son of a bitch and only
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| Always the same shit, every day the same
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| No happy birthday, Easter or Christmas
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| Away from the notebooks, well after
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| The first woman is the 22
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| Took university entrance exams in the bus robbery
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| In a bank branch, a thief was trained
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| No, you don't feel inferior anymore
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| Hey nigga, now I have my value
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| Guina, I had a lot of admiration, oh
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| I considered more than my own brother, oh
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| He had a certain gift for commanding
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| Like, frontline anywhere
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| Type, condition of occupying a good position and such
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| Maybe in a multinational
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| It's fuck, thinking about what a waste
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| Here in the area, this happens a lot.
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| Intelligence and personality, molding behind a fucking grid
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| I just wanted to have morals and nothing else
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| show my brother
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| For the broken face
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| A snapper and a mine schematic
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| Some money would solve my problem
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| What am I doing here?
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| My sneakers dirty with blood, that guy on the floor
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| A child crying and me with a revolver in my hand
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| Or it was a picture of the horror, and I was the author
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| Now it's too late, I couldn't anymore
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| Stop it all, don't even try to go back
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| But deep down, bro, I knew
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| That this shit would make fun of my life one day
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| I looked in the mirror and didn't recognize
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| I was going crazy, I couldn't sleep anymore
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| I need to go to the end
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| Does God still look at me?
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| I dream every morning
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| With a child crying and someone laughing
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| I didn't even trust my own shadow
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| But I held my wave
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| I dreamed that a woman told me, I don't know the place
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| That an acquaintance of mine (who?) was going to kill me |
| I needed to calm the adrenaline
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| I needed to stop taking cocaine
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| I can't feel my arm
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| Not even moving from the waist down
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| No one in the crowd comes to help me
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| What a fucking thirst, I need to breathe
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| Where's my brother?
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| I never saw my brother again
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| Says he asks about me, I don't know
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| We never had much to do
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| Another idea, another role
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| The crazy ones from the neighborhood
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| I already talked about revolver, drugs, car
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| Through the class window I looked outside
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| The street attracts me more than the school
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| I turned seventeen, had to survive
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| Now I was a man
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| had to run
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| In the world you are worth what you have
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| I couldn't count on anyone
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| Asshole, you're left with your doctor's dream
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| When you wake up, will you let me know, morô?
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| Me and my brother, it was like oil and water
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| When I leave home, I brought a lot of heartache
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| That was about six years ago
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| Damn, I miss my father so much!
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| They called me to steal a station
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| I was broke, it was the month of August
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| About three and a half, daylight
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| Everything was too easy, there was only one watchman
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| I don't know, there was no time, I didn't see it, nobody saw it
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| They shot us, the kid fell
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| I promised myself it was the last time
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| Damn, he was only sixteen
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| No, no, no, I want to stop
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| Change your life, go somewhere else
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| A decent job, I don't know
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| Maybe I'll study again
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| Sleeping at night was difficult for me
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| fear, bad thought
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| I still hear laughter, crying and voices
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| The night was long, millstone neurosis
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| There are crazy people behind me
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| Which is? |
| I dont know
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| He says that Guina is in cane and I caguete
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| Soon who, then me, look at that, oh
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| That I always held the B.O.
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| No, I'm not silly, I know what it is!
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| But I don't have this money that the guys want
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| Bigger than fear, what I had was disappointment
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| The betrayal, the fraud, the betrayal
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| My ally, my homies, my partner
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| Wanting to kill myself for money
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| I lived seven years in vain
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| Everything I believed is no longer right, no
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| My nephew was born
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| Says his face is similar to mine
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| Hee, he says, a kid I always wanted
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| My brother deserves to be happy
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| It must be by this time
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| Very close to doing graduation
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| I think it's law, advocacy
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| I think that's what he wanted
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| Honestly, I feel happy
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| Thank God, he didn't do what I did
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| My late mother, protect your boy
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| The devil now guides my destiny
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| If the Jury is kind to me
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| Fifteen years for every robbery
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| No money to defend myself
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| Dead man, snitch, without being
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| What the fuck, let it happen
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| There's nothing else to do
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| That night I decided to go out
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| It was too hot, I couldn't sleep.
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| I was going to take my cannon, I don't know, I decided not to
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| It's fast, it's not accurate
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| Lots of children, few cars, I'm going to take some air
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| I'm done with my cigarette, I'm going to the bar
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| -So, what's it like, and that one?
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| -I'm slow, I'm slow
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| There are some cheap ones that you can't see
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| Which has great value and you don't see it
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| A tree shovel in the square, the children on the street
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| The fresh wind in the face, the star, moon
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| Ten minutes ago it was like a premonition
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| Two kids walked towards me
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| I'm not going to run, I know what it's all about
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| if that's what they want
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| So come, kill me
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| Said something cheap to me that I didn't hear
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| I knew that weapon, it's from Guinea, I know
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| A silver 380, which I gave myself
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| A rookie kid with a scared face
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| (Hey bro, the Guina sent this for you)
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| But after the fourth shot I didn't see anything else
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| I feel my clothes stuck to my body
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| I want to live, I can't be dead
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| But if I leave here, I will change
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| I'm hearing someone call me |