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What makes you judge quick
and talk shit
when i haven't even spit
and you already on my dick
what makes you prejudice
and chase us like predators
convincing the medias and population
to get rid of us
what makes you playa-hate
and pack hate just cause i got my name
writing on the plates of my benz
what makes you flip over my sister's scarf
and generalize
when the fact is you hide your true colors
behind your disguise
what makes you analyze every move i make
step in the ring of debate
and discover who's fake
what makes you think you better than me
when we got the same college degrees
and i got all the right keys
mano a mano
he who laugh last laugh longest
see action speaks louder than words
no mercy
Mano a mano
he who laugh last laugh longest
see action speaks louder than words
no mercy
Pass that bucket water
like one of those joints
thirsty for life
you ride – dirty dessert – to the point
get the path right
thinking that i might follow
your steps right
thinking you got flow
stealing a dead man's show
by getting the role right
what a low life
didn´t your mamma tell you
not to f*** with the dead, right
digging their graves up
fucking their gimmicks
and spread lies - like a bitch, right
making a mill on selling your soul
to the shaitan
with the american dream
cream a la theme scheme
but no, not mine
not how bachiri succeed
in making the money they earned, right
bottom up - that´s right
by never forgetting the roots of mine
give it up y'all!!!
don't really gotta chance with a moro, right
throw it up y'all!!!
or i minimize everything in your life
Mano a mano
tres hermanos
protagonista sin igual
disparando a todo mal
mano a mano
nos llevamos
proclamamos en papel
aprendiendo del ayer
mano a mano
three brothers
protagonist without equal
sniping all the illness
mano a mano
we conduct us
proclaiming us in paper
always learning from the past
Hardcore circumstances
we quit we damage and dances
going under like atlantis
and burn you logo to ashes
while i flash this mic
in they asses
like onassis
making sure you can't harass this
lunatic lyricist
emerge from the abyss
never seen this pissed
by now i've topped you hit list
the 4 elements with my middle finga
equals my fist
an intellectual "fuck you",
you simply can't resist
it's ridiculous how we spit
you can't predict our future
watch your mouth or i'ma shoot ya
cause we got tongues
spitting bullets like guns
with appetite like dons
our name shines
like them far away suns
a metaphysist
don´t neglect my intellect
the magnificent
has come to represent
with rap lyrics so potent
if they were stolen and spit out by others
for sure they´ll be choking
doing them off the dome
or with the paper and a pen so sick
that u will think i´m half-human half jinn
toxicating the air more dangerous then plutonium
getting high of my shit thinking that it´s opium
doping ´em while i sparkle in the darkness
All you think about
is trying being the largest
while i stand heartless
thinking about being the hardest
in this art kid that new york started
i get elevated,
while you getting departed
on the spot
like acupuncture medicine
got lawyers practicing my words
saying that they are relevant
ya heard me i said they are relevant


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