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love u so kant touche i feal the vibe hustle hard and fight for the bro family time moste disturb is passe its now redefinate line to the day live kess kon krids kriss cest petit bandits pis kingtonon on sort les moto cross on fais pas no chiff molle attanta terroriste kand kla popo passe jme reveille o poste moi jcomprend pas pk kia plein dmonde ki maime pas kand kon né la, i ferme toute just la porte ki ferme pas Kess kon krids, we livin' life relentless, Petit bandits, we ride through the tension, Kington on the grind, revvin' up the engines, No time for soft talk, we breakin' conventions. Makin' moves in the night, shadows in the street, Terrorist vibes when the police retreat, Wake up on the block, hustle never discreet, Dreams of the top, but the grind's bittersweet. From the corner where the echoes of sirens play, Survivin' in the chaos, each and every day, Chasin' after dreams while the world fades to gray, Got my mind on the prize, never led astray. Runnin' from the past, but the future's in sight, With my brothers on the rise, we ignitin' the night, No fear in our hearts, we ready for the fight, In this life of a soldier, we stand for what's right.