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 What makes u judge quick 
and talk shit when I haven't even spit and u already on my dick 
what makes u prejudice 
and chase us like predators 
convincing the medias and population to get rid of us 
what makes u playa-hate 
and pack hate just cause I got my name writing on the plates of my Benz 
what makes u flip over my sisters scarf 
and generalize when the fact is u hide your true colors behind your disguise 
What makes u analyze every move I make 
step in the ring of debate and discover who's fake 
what makes u think u better than me 
when we got the same college degrees 
and I got all the right keys 
 
[Chorus:] 
Mano a mano 
He who laugh last laugh longest 
See action speaks louder than words 
No mercy 
 
Mano a mano 
He who laugh last laugh longest 
See action speaks louder than words 
No mercy 
 
Pass that bucket water 
like one of those joints 
thirsty for life 
u ride - dirty dessert - to the point 
get the path right 
thinking that I might follow your steps right 
thinking u got flow 
stealing a dead mans show by getting the role right 
what a low life 
didn't your mamma tell u not to fuck with the dead right 
digging their graves up 
fucking their gimmicks 
and spread lies - like a bitch right 
making a mill on selling your soul to the shaitan 
with the American dream cream a la theme scheme 
fool!!! But no not mine 
Not how Bachiri succeed in making the money they earned right 
Bottom up - that's right 
By never forgetting the roots of mine 
Give it up y'all!!! Don't really gotta chance with a moro right 
Throw it up y'all!!! or I minimize everything in your life 
 
[Chorus...] 
 
Mano a mano 
Tres hermanos 
Protagonista sin igual 
Disparando a todo mal 
Mano a mano 
Nos llevamos 
Proclamamos en papel 
Aprendiendo del ayer 
 
[Translated] 
Mano a Mano 
Three brothers 
Protagonist without equal 
Sniping all the illness 
Mano a Mano 
We conduct us 
Proclaiming us in paper 
Always learning from the past 
 
Hardcore circumstances 
We quit we damage and dances 
going under like Atlantis 
and burn u logo to ashes 
while I flash this mic in they asses like Onassis 
making sure u can't harass this 
lunatic lyricist 
emerge from the abyss 
never seen this pissed 
by now I've topped u hit list 
The 4 elements with my middle finga equals my fist 
an intellectual fuck u u simply can't resist 
it's ridiculous how we spit 
u can't predict our future 
watch your mouth or I'ma shot ya 
cause we got tongues 
spitting bullets like guns 
with appetite like dons 
our name shines like them far away suns 
 
[Majid:] 
A Metaphysist 
Don't neglect my intellect 
The magnificent 
Has come to represent 
With rap lyrics so potent 
If they were stolen and spit out by others 
For sure they'll be choking 
Doing them off the dome 
Or with the paper and a pen so sick 
That u will think I'm half-human half jinn 
Toxicating the air more dangerous then plutonium 
Getting high of my shit thinking that it's opium 
Doping 'em while I sparkle in the darkness 
All u think about is trying being the largest 
While I stand heartless 
Thinking about being the hardest 
In this art kid that New York started 
I get elevated, while u getting departed 
On the spot 
Like acupuncture medicine 
Got lawyers practicing my words saying that they are relevant 
Ya heard me I said they are relevant 
            
 
HATA BİLDİR
 
 
		
        
        
        
         
         
         
         
        
        
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