Work work and nothing seems gained mouths to feed bills to pay
Yet our lives hunted like game
Break I break my fucking back
To make the opportunities they want us to lack
Yet our lives hunted like game
Break I break my fucking back
To make the opportunities they want us to lack
Bun dem I'll make mine
Bun dem we will survive
This is the land of my birth
London born and straight bred
But peruvian red flows in me
Flows in my vein my heart and my head
Este sangre latino no me deja perdir
Quando piensan que saben donde terminare
Ya les pase
Tenemos que estar pajinas adelante
Seen my family worked to death
Not even lowed to grab a hard earned breath
And yoots end up well bereaved
To slow us down so we wont succeed
Lagrimas me escapan quandio pienso en mis soldados que no se salvan
No veo la hora que vivimos
Unidos sin la mattansia mas inutil
Este mundo se desase
Y soldados tenemos que estar listo
Que mas podemos perdir
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