Welcome to my zone, concrete jungle
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No peace, no law, no feeling
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Where the violence runs through the streets
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Like a river tormented by the valleys...
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Alligators, snakes, rats, thieves
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Toads and pimps whores, stripes, gunmen
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Everyone on the same play
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They attack you from behind
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they leave you with nothing
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They kill you for a look
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Bad birds whistle like bullets
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Already even the temptation to show off see what pulls you
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wild north bisagge i am four walls or six under the ground simonnn
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The strongest resists... evil people do not exist
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You arrived crazy with happiness crying you left
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Long-suffering jibaritos, broken dreams
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Parents in trouble, children lost in this labyrinth
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I go and clenched fists in pockets
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Through streets that take out their fangs
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ha~
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I don't have to get cold here
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With the mic in hand I don't see who can disarm me
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(chorus)
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I was born, I grew up, I defended myself between good and evil
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An immoral troubled world
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Where the most illegal survives
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And my animal instinct develops
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I was born, I grew up, I defended myself between good and evil
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An immoral troubled world
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Where the most illegal survives
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And my animal instinct develops
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(chest king)
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Now who was it that died?
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No one knows who hurt him
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The prosecutor investigated
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The case
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What happened?
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Noo
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I don't know what I can do
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I don't know if I have to run
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A chance to be able
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Have
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True friends
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Something simple
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I tell you, you are like a son
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Stay calm
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Do not provoke I do not want to collide
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Saves that unites us all
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the animal instinct
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Well, what happened?
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In the streets he got lost
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Chi.co no
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The earth swallowed it
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He did not think.
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I take the violence
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made him a hostage
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And he looks how he grew
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(chorus)
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I was born, I grew up, I defended myself between good and evil
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An immoral troubled world
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Where the most illegal survives
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And my animal instinct develops
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I was born, I grew up, I defended myself between good and evil
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An immoral troubled world
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Where the most illegal survives
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And my animal instinct develops
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(P.N.O.)
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Illegal…
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Hey me
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The poor die younger
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richest politicians
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because of their crimes
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His children use vice
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Ha ha ha
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This is the street
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It is the system they have us condemned and hungry
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cowards
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They rob the people, take advantage of their image
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They say, they promise and they don't do
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take away
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It's what they want to do
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Discriminate you, hit you and make you fall
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What do you think?
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dead abuse
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Every time
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False accotions set
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before the judge
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Sometimes it is the animal instinct, the one that makes me react
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in this brutal way
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They want to censor us, because we tell the truth
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They want to blame us for the violence in society
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ha~
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They can't with me
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And they won't be able to
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because i~
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(chorus)
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I was born, I grew up, I defended myself between good and evil
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An immoral troubled world
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Where the most illegal survives
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And my animal instinct develops
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I was born, I grew up, I defended myself between good and evil
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An immoral troubled world
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Where the most illegal survives
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And my animal instinct develops |