(Isam)] It all begins with the morn' prayer A humble to the angels on each of my shoulders Before I seize the sun, one kiss hit the sky God is great! I'm probably the happiest kid on the Trying to lace this rhyme in Ran through streets The brown kid with the got the beat Trying to explain the whole world how I'm so me sell-out Down with the fastest growing Down with the fastest growing industry in business I how I live Ain't gotta a reason to give Inspiration through the way 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 kid, sure ain't mine Gotta get yours, gotta get Wise up or get shot, trying to the line
(Lenny)]
De nuevo Haciendolo, El Para retornar a lo El pan es mi el cual yo nunca esquivo El es mi trofeo Y cada vez me exijo mas sudor, mas mejorar Martinez cosecha Todo se superar y elevar A un alla en lo alto Donde los dan sus pasos
Here we are it, taking us The To to simplicity The bread represents the work, witch I never my back on The is my trophy And time I ask my self for, more sweat, more effort To crops ideas Everything can be and be elevated To a step in the sky Where the common people take footsteps
(Waqas)]
Meet me half way on the bridge 'cause I'm way home From the land of nasty drums dirty and chromes time people popping their collars to keep the heat out Your shit ain't then keep your feet out Uh yeah it's outlandmoro We all about bread and of water Simple things we outta our eyes to You me I'll recognize you But if not who despise who? Uh yeah we all wanna conquer them Most of us not prepared I can see you Cause 5 times a day I'm on rehab, but still I back Somehow it's like
Uhh let it I ya by my side the most kind I you for this life
Along, the way Might fall or twice you at the end of the day I will see your