(verse) These kids without dreams Theyre breeding right on the streets And live in town suburbs all their live With a hell inside
Their eyes full of a flame All they want - to stay the same How to kill in the lane - They already know
(chorus) Don't try to touch them - you will fall ...I share with you wisdom They gonna make it on their own You shouldn't place your fear inside ...I share with you wisdom Your hands in blood, your hands in blood...
(verse) On the road chain of bursted cars Pocket knifes and blood-cold guns The only thing they proud is being mad You better choose another way
Always try to get what they want Yeah, right - you from the different worlds How to hurts your proud - They already know