You've got two choices the right and wrong side of the way
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You've already chosen, so it's all the same
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You shot down the old man to demostrate your power
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and shot down the young one 'cause you're a street-hunter
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On the street you're the king
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But in the life you're so weak
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'Cause you can shot but can't stop
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The madness in your brain
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What a bang...
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The fight, what you struggle, that's insane
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You write the rules and you think it's a game
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Every life in your hand is so innocent
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Your pride is lie, try to comprehend
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Street-Hunter
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| Cadaveres De Tortugas |
