| Colours and shapes, shapes and colours
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| We’ve walked, seen wrongs with our own eyes and have not forgotten
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| We have followed Islam in these lands
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| As we still hear the call to prayer on Fridays
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| God has brought us together, and all praises due to Him
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| The situation has good too (not only bad)
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| See how the people are mixed
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| Arabs and Indians, blacks and whites
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| You wont believe how guns can go off though
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| Listen to the ambulance sirens
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| See how (DJ) U-Cef's neighbours were shot! |
| They murdered children!
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| The police might knock on our door and search the house
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| Look around, there is both righteousness and sins
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| While some claim to be the chosen people of God
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| There is talk of freedom, terror and resistance
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| You might hear this at a mosque
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| But in the streets it’s «what are you looking at?»
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| Money and cash, mugging, hashish
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| And the souls of people between your hands
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| The morsel of the kind ones, we miss it
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| That’s how London is
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| That’s how London is |