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They my voice
You the atmosphere in stress
Tas ready for
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Or me !


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I am the permanent
in your
I am the of Ponce as
the late Lavoe
I have seen for my
my life
But what was the meat
the does not
I am free and my is
such that
that you can not delete
And was what I did I
In this genre both
problem at the beginning
But I thank God and Yankee is immense
But at it was horrible , one
amazing
it or not so
is that I am not in the
By that your place
I did one
But are now
understand
Other had to be ,
a in
and in his struggle
They Tempo !

God bless my mother, all my ,
all my
I ask you to and I the
keep from death
If you are my supreme tell the truth
are hatred , corruption , oppression, anger,
racism in
abuse of

The has the power, depends
now easy
will
Counting the experience of the neighborhood where I was
I am who I am so my
can eat
My word is firm silence
David
I can not allow the
I stained a
Who lives , , and that if crime
So are the laws in the
it is
They the brightness of
our
The way we and
we grew
between
I will not deny persecution is

What bothers is that
will hechando rapper pa Lante
are child molesters ,
politicians who rob the
Shackle give the
leave loose
One is innocent
prove
But we are
the month we on the radio
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God my mother,
all my blood,
all my
I ask you to and I
You keep them from death
If you are my supreme tell the truth
are hate corruption , oppression,
anger, racism in government of power

for a while
back is not half of my white
from which there was no evidence
No context me
and for my insolence
What me to be so
were the
I lose patience
because I am flesh and
Prisoner, do not at the clock in the process
It slows the judgment and street
And each mouse your
cats as they
I visualized as a leader
To the government I was a in the neighborhood
That with my lyrics could manipulate
And start a
against the
thought it could be like
as the and field
By
in which I
And he was
Hizieron time
But it never to be real
stop being TEMPO !

God my mother, to all
my blood , all my
I ask you to and I
You keep them from death
If you are my supreme judge tell the
Here are hatred , corruption, oppression , , racism
in government abuse of

You

They have to deal with this
of Kings
up
Making
Because we are not to speak
we feel in the heart
That is the difference of the
and


This is our song of
Because we rights to
exprecion because I'm free
292 divide it by 12 is equal

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Tempo
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