What do you see in the streets?
My brothers seen as bad seeds.
What drags you into the streets?
Is it fame, your name, your game which leads
to crime, minor or major, it doesn't matter!
Your reputation disreputable, all hopes shatter!
Have you ever seen a mothers tear...?
Drops in lonely nights for fear
of her son, creeping through the streets!
Bad news travel fast, running with sweat her sheets!
What goes around comes around!
Cling together, swing together, now you are bound!
Who can now unbreak those broken fragments?
Caught in a cage. Bread & water - Life's essentials.
Think! - There are other ways out of misery.
Think! - Let's stick together and make history.
Think! - What do you see in the streets?
Before you bite in the hand that feeds
you and your brother!
Think of your mother!
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