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Switch on the TV what do I see
Yet another guy that looks just like me
Another picture, Another story, Another tale, Another piece
Some guy who got shot
Young guy left to rot
Lady got robbed
Some guys who got stopped

Open the paper in search of news and enlightenment
Met by some story 'bout hate and incitement
Half the stories in the paper 'bout us
Another woman got assaulted on the bus

There's a piece about young immigrants and thugs
Another article 'bout brother selling drugs
Turn the page hurt my eyes enough
Yo this bs everyday is tough

It's just me, just me
Yet again all the talks about me
Just me, just me
No matter what I do, you can't set your mind free,

Hear a lie enough times and you believe it for sure
Obstacles in your way make u wanna quit
And turn your back on everything

Shine a light up
Brothers and sisters going get brighter
Even though the media try to demonize us
Need to wiser
With eyes wide shut
We ain't gon' get nowhere
So man listen up
Raise your cup
It ain't half empty
It's half full
Life is a test
It faces many obstacles

Con la frente siempre en alto hasta el crepúsculo
Nunca esperando un milagrito mayúsculo
Soy ciego a los lamentos de aquellos que se aferran a ser victimas
Blanco, negro
Creyente no creyente
La belleza de este mundo es que somos differentes

[Translation:]
Always facing the twilight
Never expecting miracles to happen
I have immunity to the wailing of those who insists on being victims
White, black
Believers, non-believers
The beauty of this world is the fact that we are different

It's just me, just me
Yet again all the talks about me
Just me, just me
No matter what I do, you can't set your mind free,

Another day in parliament politicians speak
So call Guardians of the land protectors of the weak
Immigration this integration that
Minorities dissed again same ol' chat
Open the paper in search of news and enlightenment
Met by some story bout hate and incitement
Half the stories in the paper bout us
Another woman got assaulted on the bus

Theres a piece about young immigrants and thugs
Another article 'bout brother selling drugs
Turn the page hurt my eyes enough
Yo this bs everyday is tuff

It's just me, just me
Yet again all the talks about me
Just me, just me
No matter what I do, you can't set your mind free

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PCHmGDeqd8c&feature=related
Mitähäh, ketkä muka on hotteja?

MTV sucks big time
Cribs and bling - get a real life

Mähän sanoin että niiden lyriikoissa on OIKEESTI joku pointti.

Kuolkaa kaikki pois. Ihan kaikki.
(vittukuneijaksa)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FJ1BZnKD5TA&NR=1
Ni.

Andy on paras. xD Tulis pitään seksivalistusta mullekin.

Liput tuli. Ihaha. Mutta on oikeesti törkeetä pyytää keikkalipuista 215 euroo.

Seinistä loppu tila.

Brother, stand the pain
We' filled with skin, blood, veins, bone, soul and brain
There's no room for lack of trust
We must just read to act and bust
Don't go back to sleep, time for prayer
Don't let it defeat ya, time to find what's ya real need my player
You who only see me as an entertainer
See this here I have to say; I have this world
But I also have my faith
The early breeze dawn
Is my energy shot
When I don't make it in time, feel like everything drops
Learn from Ali how to fight
Without the ego in sight
I gotta fast for a while so my nature is cleansed
The hidden sweatness from my stomachs emptyness is my friend
U who only see me as an entertainer
See this here I have to say
I want to be free from this ego dog of mine
Cuz it hides who I am and it's wasting my time
Put a leash on it brother
Once he sniffs he is on fire
Learn from Ali how to fight
Without the ego in sight
I gotta fast for a while so my nature is cleansed
The hidden sweatness from my stomachs emptyness is my friend
U who only see me as an entertainer

Yeah! Lo voy a hacer
Pa' mi barrio con el que siempre puedo disponer
Y que salga como salga
Esta vez va pa' la calle
Para todos mis consortes que no pierden ni un detalle
Me preguntan de donde soy
Soy del rumbo
Donde todos son muy duros pero justos
Donde toda sinfonía es con pasíon
Tú que solo buscas un entertainer
Mis línias están aquí
Es mi vida tengo lengua
Eso es así
Yo digo lo que veo y reflejo lo que siento
Honduras, mi Cuba, Dinamarca manifiesto
Mis pensamientos de la calle han fluido
Con los pies sobre la tierra escucho su crujido
Aquí toda sinfonía es con pasíon
No solo soy un anfitrión
This

Lets keep it shoulder to shoulder and feet to feet
Straighten our lines from inside and to on the streets
It's the voice of a new generation that can't be beat
It's that type of music that gets under our skin n meat
It made me bow down to the most high
And realize whoever said that a grown man can't cry they lied
See every soul will taste death
I only fear him
I address his beloved with a peace be upon him

"Nääh, se oli vielä tylsempi kuin sä."
"Johan mä sanoin sulle.
"Voi vitun seksiaddikti paska, en mä sitä tarkottanut. Sä olet tylsä. Istut vaan tolla perkeleen sohvalla."
"Ai pitäiskö mun palloilla ympäriinsä niinku sä?"