| I’m walking from the bottom and I’m stepping to the top
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| I see these mental cases and it’s just like watching cops
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| It’s not easy to say who is your friend or who’s your foe?
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| Some people look so dodgy, don’t even look over bro
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| They whisper as you’re passing
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| «Want some rock some brown or blow?»
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| Sometimes it does get heavy when you tell the bastards no
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| The road is getting hard, the time is getting worst
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| I’m feeling like my mind is gunner blow
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| I wanna break from the routine, you all feel the same
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| And there’s no use in pointing fingers coz everybody share the blame, it’s all!
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| Killing me, believe me
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| Now everyday there is a battle, everyday against the grime
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| The news reporter tells us that we all are into crime
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| Abuse in every corner every house and body part
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| So quick to jump and use your fist «Ay Bredrin, don’t you start»
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| Community no unity the place it has no heart
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| The hatred and the disrespect is tearing us apart
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| The road is getting hard, the time is getting worst
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| I’m feeling like me mind is gunner blow
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| Well uno stand up inna doorway look menacing as hell
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| You’re wearing a bandana so the cameras can’t tell
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| It ties you up, and locks you up and that’s where you will dwell
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| It’s so stereotypical that you’ve got to rebel tell the people
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| Don’t be a part of that
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| I’m gunner tell you that you won’t be a part of that
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| Let me hear you saying that you
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| Won’t be a part of that
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| No no no no no no no you
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| Won’t be a part of that
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| No no no no no no no you
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| Won’t be a part of that
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| Let me hear you saying that you
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| Won’t be a part of that
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| No no no no because it’s killing me killing you killing me killing you
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| I wanna break free from this caught up world, it’s killing me, believe me
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| I want to break from the routine, you all feel the same
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| And there’s no use in pointing fingers coz everybody share the blame, it’s all!
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| Killing me, killing me, you’re all killing me killing me |