| Nights on the town, smokin' weed
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| Deaths in my neighborhood, nothing saves us anymore
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| Souls to the beyond, because the bullets rain
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| We only have to fight, and face life
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| Death death, what lurks in the alley, lead lead detonated the pistol,
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| blood blood spills more than one thug, mothers cry because their son died,
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| It already makes me sad to see how children grow up alone and at 11 years old they are
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| drugged committing robberies robberies. |
| Corrupt police kill for cash,
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| politicians have but they always want more, I smoke healthy grass to be able to
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| forget about this damn system that wants to trap me. |
| I have enemies that
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| they want to kill, fucking envious people want to see me shoot, I write my story and
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| that will not change my message they will never forget it
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| Nights on the town, smokin' weed
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| Deaths in my neighborhood, nothing saves us anymore
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| Souls to the beyond, because the bullets rain
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| We only have to fight, and face life
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| Between the silent night, where the moon rests in the most dangerous city
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| there is always an idle soul who goes out armed to take his things from
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| a poor tired old man who goes to his house and his sick wife of him is by
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| a cancerous cell and the delinquent without knowing the regrets of him approaches it,
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| he takes the wallet, the motorcycle, the cell phone too and before leaving PANG a
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| shot in the hundred
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| And so this century of death begins, his son grew up with that hatred in his head
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| with that only thirst for revenge, now only death thinks, going down the
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| alley, where the bandom moves in the morning, note of pill and creppy
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| in a blunt carrying the R's, the brownings and the glock, the sound of a
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| F-92 and 40 full of nitro shock, walk calmly the underworld arrived,
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| but at the end of the game the same thing awaits tooh, mystery bed that's why it is
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| that on the track you have to be serious, I walk with red eyes without any
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| mystery
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| Nights on the town, smokin' weed
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| Deaths in my neighborhood, nothing saves us anymore
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| Souls to the beyond, because the bullets rain
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| We only have to fight, and face life |