They are enemy tribes, armies and borders
They are wars, they are fights, broken, they are streets
And streets turning into trenches
And if we bump into each other, we're going to charge
You want an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth

The situation is hot
Hot, hot, hot
The situation is hot

These kids dragged, caused
Knocked down the bikes, hit the cars
Fought with the aunts, took off
Party is party, stay in peace
There are brothers who drink too much
Some want to be more man than the other
Ends up with the body under the newspapers
The girls dancing and suddenly a snap
It was like a cockfight
A bunch of geese, messed up the neighborhood
Only gray rats stepping on the callus
Brother, it's tough, I'm connected
I'm not here as a lawyer
If I bump into a brother in appetite, it's the following
Sour, it's complicated and then
Deserves a summary, buddy
A bunch of son of a-
Should serve as an example, memo
After the beak think about the conduct (maintaining the conduct)
So what's it going to be? Talk to me
Charge heavily the kids like this
The same old story with us
It seems like this will never end
Neighborhood is neighborhood, several fights, brother
Everyone does their part
And I'm going to tell you, you have to learn
There are brothers who are not for debate, so
You're right, brother
Get the vision that I'm passing you
In which part of this story
Wasn't it just us who were killing each other then?

They are enemy tribes, armies and borders
They are wars, they are fights, broken, they are streets
And streets turning into trenches
And if we bump into each other, we're going to charge
You want an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth

The situation is hot
Hot, hot, hot
The situation is hot
Hot, hot, hot
The situation is hot

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