Tonalité : D# minor
Verse 1
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I read the map flat,
simple fact,
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focused on winning tracks
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To bend back,
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position for support like chin straps
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My syntax, leave no gap,
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I swing the battle at the microphone
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Here's the new home,
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up the boom bap, the room slaps
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It's time to round,
landed on solid ground
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Stayed around, once was lost
but now I'm found
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So come around
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and keep your eyes wide open
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Players take the field now,
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I'ma do the coaching
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Pushin' and hopin' from the bottom of
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my broken C -O -R -A -Z -O -N
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Blowin' like the bullets do,
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flyin' out the Guerno
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Barkin' at the enemy,
growlin' like a perro
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It's gonna make you sick
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when you hear that sound
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We be the first to stand up,
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and the last to fall down
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I'm an Aztec prince,
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I'm a chica with a rifle
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Trainin' for revenge like
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a motherfuckin' psycho
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One pick, one bullet,
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got my finger on
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the trigger
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and I ain't afraid to pull it
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It's like hypocrisy,
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two steps away from reality
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Noah built the ark before the rain
because he had to be
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Fully capable to deal with
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whatever happened
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Like rapping to no beat,
just hand clapping
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Back when philosophy was
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spread with the story
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And every other woman
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wasn't slutty or whorey
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An d every other man
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wasn't acting like a kid
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And you were held responsible
for things that you did
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We were one with the sun
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and the moon and the trees
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Rather die on my feet than
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live on my knees
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It was guerra y libertad,
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the testimonial
Beauty in the past tense, pre -colonial
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Meaning that's before Cristo al Colón
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The first fucking pig that
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raided my home
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From then it was on,
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complete annihilation
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The lost European navigator, invasion
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One pig, one bullet, one bullet
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Got my finger on the trigger
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and I ain't afraid to pull it
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One pig, one piggie,
got my finger on the trigger
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One pig, one piggie,
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got my finger on the trigger
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And I ain't afraid to pull it
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One pig, one piggie,
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got my finger on the trigger
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It's been about five hundred
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and twelve deli años
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Since we got invaded by
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hombres extraños
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Craded in the Spanish armor
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and shiny helmets
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With Kevlar vests, nightsticks, and 9 milli
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Still looking silly, trying to keep control
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Of a people who will never
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just give up their soul
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Took that puppet out to put my
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head in a bucket
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Police in the police means we
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gotta say fuck it
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Loading up the musket,
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powder in the barrel
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Tight like the cleanest gang,
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banging apparel
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Time to get physical,
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same time spiritual
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Sing the war songs,
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then dance to the ritual
Ancient war paint on a
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stress -tainted gara
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Mexica tiari, nunca para
Never stop the fight,
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though it might be the death of us
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Somos gilanos,
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you never should've fucked with
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One pick, one pull it
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Got my finger on the trigger
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and I ain't afraid to pull it
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One pick, one pull it
Got my finger on the trigger
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One pick, one pull it, one pick, one pull it
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Got my finger on the trigger
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and I ain't afraid to pull it
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One pick, one pull it, one pick, one pull it
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Got my finger on the trigger, trigger
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