(Isam)] It all begins with the early morn' A humble to the angels on each of my shoulders Before I seize the sun, one gon' hit the sky God is great! I'm probably the kid on the block Trying to lace rhyme in time Ran them streets The brown kid with the curls got the Trying to explain the world how I'm so mainstream me sell-out Down with the growing religion with the fastest growing industry in this business I how I live Ain't gotta have a reason to through the way that I live Remember the I.S.A.M How can it be, Bachiri is the fam My outlandmoro is the
Walk the plank, no stepping, ya running out of time World is yours kid, ain't mine Gotta get yours, get mine Wise up or get shot, trying to the line
(Lenny)]
De nuevo Haciendolo, El Para retornar a lo El pan es mi trabajo el cual yo esquivo El agua es mi Y vez me exijo mas sudor, mas esfuerzo mejorar Martinez ideas Todo se superar y elevar A un escano en lo alto Donde los dan sus pasos
Here we are Doing it, us The To to simplicity The bread represents the work, witch I never my back on The is my trophy And every time I ask my self for, more sweat, effort To crops ideas Everything can be and be elevated To a step in the sky the common people take their footsteps
(Waqas)]
Meet me half way on the 'cause I'm half way home From the land of nasty dirty dollars and chromes Only time people their collars to keep the heat out Your shit ain't clean then your feet out Uh yeah outlandmoro again We all about and barrels of water Simple things we open our eyes to You recognize me recognize you But if not who despise who? Uh yeah we all wanna them stairs Most of us not I can see you scared Cause 5 a day I'm on rehab, but still I bounce back it's like that
Uhh let it I ya by my side Feel the most I thank you for this
Along, the way Might once or twice you at the end of the day I will see light