[Verse 1: Waqas]
What makes you judge quick?
And talk shit, when I haven't even spit, and you already on my dick
What makes you prejudice?
And chase us like predators
Convincin' the medias and population to get rid of us
What makes you playa-hate?
And pack hate, just 'cause I got my name written on the plates of my Benz
What makes you flip over my sister's scarf?
And generalize, when the fact is you hide your true colors behind disguise
What makes you analyze, every move I make?
Step in the ring of debate, and discover who's fake
What makes you think you're better than me?
When we got the same college degrees
And I got all the right keys
[Sampled: Group Home - Baby Pa - Lil Dap]
"No justice, no peace"
"No justice, no peace"
"No justice, no peace"
"One hand washes the other in these lonely streets"
[Chorus: Waqas & Bachiri]
Mano, we all ready for combat
A mano, with these lyrical format
He who laugh, last, laugh, longest
See, action speaks louder than words
No mercy
Mano, Outland's gonna attack
A mano, the dead are ready for payback
He who laugh, last, laugh, longest
See, action speaks louder than words
No mercy
[Verse 2: Bachiri]
Pass that bucket of water
Like one of those joints
Thirsty for life
You ride, dirty desert, to the point
Get the path right
Thinkin' that I might follow your steps right
Thinkin' you got flow
Stealin' a dead man's show by getting the role right
What a low life
Didn't your mamma tell you not to fuck with the dead, right?
Diggin' their graves up
Fuckin' their gimmicks
And spread lies - like a bitch right
Makin' a mill on sellin' your soul to the shaitan
With an American dream, cream, a la theme scheme
Fool! But no not mine
Not how Bachiri succeed in makin' the money they earned right
Bottom up - that's right
By never forgettin' 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
[Sampled: Group Home - Baby Pa - Lil Dap]
"Yo, we speak what we feel, and what we feel must be real"
"Yo, we speak what we feel"
"You know the deal"
[Chorus: Waqas & Bachiri]
Mano, we all ready for combat
A mano, with these lyrical format
He who laugh, last, laugh, longest
See, action speaks louder than words
No mercy
Mano, Outland's gonna attack
A mano, the dead are ready for payback
He who laugh, last, laugh, longest
See, action speaks louder than words
No mercy
[Chorus: Lenny]
Mano a mano
Tres hermanos
Protagonista sin igual
Disparando a todo mal
Mano a mano
Nos llevamos
Proclamamos en papel
Aprendiendo del ayer
Mano a mano
Tres hermanos
Protagonista sin igual
Disparando a todo mal
Mano a mano
Nos llevamos
Mano a mano
(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
[Verse 3: Waqas]
Hardcore circumstances
We create brain damage and dances
Going under like Atlantis
And burn your logo to ashes
While I flash this mic in they asses, like Onassis
And makin' sure you can't harass this
Lunatic lyricist
Emergin' from the abyss
Never seen me this pissed
By now I've topped your hit list
The four elements with my middle finger equals my fist (yeah)
An intellectual fuck you (fuck you), you simply can't resist (yeah)
It's ridiculous how we spit
You can't predict our future
Watch your mouth or I'ma shoot ya
'Cause we got tongues (yeah)
Spittin' bullets like guns
With appetite like dunns
Our name shine like those far away suns
[Verse 4: Majid]
Yo, yo
A metaphysicist
Don't neglect my intellect
The magnificent
Has come to represent
With rap lyrics so potent
That if they stolen, and spit out by others
For sure they'll be chokin'
Doin' them off the dome
Or with the paper and a pen
So sick, that you will think I'm half-human half jinn
Toxicatin' the air, more dangerous than plutonium
Gettin' high of my shit, thinkin' that it's opium
Dopin' 'em, while I sparkle in the darkness
All you think about, is tryin' to be (uh) the largest (yeah)
While I stand heartless
Thinkin' about being the hardest
In this art kid, that New York started
I get elevated, while you gettin' departed
On the spot
Like acupuncture medicine
Got lawyers practicin' my words sayin' that they're relevant
Ya heard me? (Yeah)
I said they're relevant