Yo, SH, TSK clan
Down in the city, seh
I thank every single one of my brothers
Re-re-thank every single one of my brothers
Re-thank every single one of my brothers, seh
Shiva, okay

The hip-hop story, the bars I attract
The smog I inhale in this struggling life
Tired uphill, I'm out of breath
Trajectory of the shot, I aim precisely at my target
Hell breaks loose inside this pen
It melts on a notebook, translated from a dictionary
Direction of the shot, every rhyme is gunpowder, seh
I beat them in taxes that don't bother me the other way around
Verses formed by love, pain, sweat and bitter blood
I tend to give life to the death inside me, I speak (yo)
Because I'm in compensation, I unleash a fire
When I think double H, I light up the heart while I cry
TSK we are more than a hundred, here we are ready for the assault in commando
The cuts drown in the mud
You had a white week, I had a sleepless week
I write bars from disarray and struggle in this tired world
Thorn tied to the side, I tear heads in rhyme, pack leader
I thank every single one of my brothers (seh)
That fills the hatred, that I cover with the hat
Not so much pen, notebook and fire in the brain
It's like telling a devil that he has an angel by the hair
I thank every single one of my brothers (ODM)
That fills the hatred, that I cover with the hat
And my life engraved on the blade of a knife
It's like telling a devil that he has an angel by the hair
I thank every single one of my brothers

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