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I belongnow faced with a bitter rivaland it's a matter of street survivalwe must all be subjected to the words we don't want to hearit was a game, now it's a warwere not ashamed to want some morestand talltime to prepare the massesto counter what they had us believebust heads and kick some assescause it's the best to give than to receivebreakdown these walls togethercause silly words won't last foreverwe must escape the pastcan't spin our wheels to make it lastthat's why the game was never wonit's all the same when said and donestand tall |
