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open the paper in search of news and enlightenment
non-believers
it faces many obstacles
Hear a lie enough times and you believe it for sure, turn the page hurt my eyes enough
Another tale, another article bout brother selling drugs
The beauty of this world is the fact that we are different, raise your cup
Another tale, met by some story bout hate and incitement
Switch on the tv what do i see, it s just me, turn the page hurt my eyes enough
Yet again all the talks about me, immigration this integration that
Yo this bs everyday is tuff, young guy left to rot
you can t set your mind free
Obstacles in your way make u wanna quit, con la frente siempre en alto hasta el crep sculo
Need to wiser, turn the page hurt my eyes enough
Met by some story bout hate and incitement, no matter what i do Just, immigration this integration that
Brothers and sisters going get brighter, half the stories in the paper bout us, minorities dissed again same ol chat
Never expecting miracles to happen, non-believers, another picture
Switch on the tv what do i see, hear a lie enough times and you believe it for sure
Switch on the tv what do i see, creyente no creyente
Never expecting miracles to happen, switch on the tv what do i see, another story
So call guardians of the land protectors of the weak, there s a piece about young immigrants and thugs, turn the page hurt my eyes enough
Always facing the twilight, met by some story bout hate and incitement
obstacles in your way make u wanna quit
Another piece, it s just me, some guys who got stopped
another woman got assaulted on the bus
Shine a light up, it s just me Me, the beauty of this world is the fact that we are different
another picture
We ain t gon get nowhere, turn the page hurt my eyes enough, switch on the tv what do i see
turn the page hurt my eyes enough
It s half full, brothers and sisters going get brighter Just, raise your cup
immigration this integration that
young guy left to rot
yet again all the talks about me
Life is a test, la belleza de este mundo es que somos differentes
it faces many obstacles
Non-believers, creyente no creyente, con la frente siempre en alto hasta el crep sculo
Half the stories in the paper bout us, no matter what i do, so man listen up
Raise your cup, obstacles in your way make u wanna quit
Yo this bs everyday is tough, it s just me Me, another tale
we ain t gon get nowhere
some guy who got shot
Never expecting miracles to happen, switch on the tv what do i see
Non-believers, never expecting miracles to happen
Half the stories in the paper bout us, another article bout brother selling drugs
There s a piece about young immigrants and thugs, half the stories in the paper bout us
brothers and sisters going get brighter
It s just me, another piece Me, never expecting miracles to happen
we ain t gon get nowhere
it s just me
Met by some story bout hate and incitement, another article bout brother selling drugs, even though the media try to demonize us
Some guys who got stopped, another picture Just, i have immunity to the wailing of those who insists on being victims
creyente no creyente
It s just me, another tale Outlandish, met by some story bout hate and incitement
So call guardians of the land protectors of the weak, another story, we ain t gon get nowhere