They'll have to take everything we have, eh, fight for what we love
Forced to do it since I was born
Son of a bitch, don't come give me a hug (no)
We'll have to do it, strong and proud like the grandfather
Ebony blood in the veins, fuck this corsair
Wants peace but war, we'll have to do it, hey

I'm not telling you lies, I've done dirty deeds
A knife in the bag, the one who armed you when you were broke, shit, hey
Everything is black, fucked up, hey, everything is dead without you, hey
Everything is black, fucked up, shit, everything is dead without you, eh, ok
(Black)

I didn't want to hurt my loved ones (no) but the pain spreads
Shouldn't get too close to me, but the city makes it too late (ah)
I didn't want to hurt my loved ones, but the pain spreads
It's not the brothers who cling, that life takes hostage

At home, we preach values, blood ties, heart ties even in trouble
We know that the force that pushes us comes from elsewhere, always there for mine
At home, we preach values, blood ties, heart ties even in trouble
We know that the force that pushes us comes from elsewhere, always there for mine

Ah, at home, at home
A-ah, at home, at home
Ah, at home, at home
A-ah, at home, at home
(At home, at home)

Your value scale, it comes from the time of troubles
Why all these colors, are they linked to misfortune?
Is it the karma guilty of things, it's the part
Don't mix the sultana and the Kama Sutra
Because difficult parents make such difficult children
On social networks, it's between them that they assassinate each other
And leave the proof that the truce is not worth peace
Battery charged, for my sound-life, I don't answer calls (no)

I didn't want to hurt my loved ones (no) but the pain spreads
Shouldn't get too close to me, but the city makes it too late (ah)
I didn't want to hurt my loved ones, but the pain spreads
It's not the brothers who cling, that life takes hostage

At home, we preach values, blood ties, heart ties even in trouble
We know that the force that pushes us comes from elsewhere
Always there for mine (yeah)
At home, we preach values, blood ties, heart ties even in trouble
We know that the force that pushes us comes from elsewhere, always there for mine

Ah, at home, at home (at home)
A-ah (ah) at home, at home
Ah (ah) at home, at home
A-ah, at home, at home

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Oxmo Puccino
The energy

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