I'm the one who welcomes
The kids in need of love who end up being thrown into my world
Those who dwell without bearings
Kids from destroyed families choose me as their mother to obtain brothers
I become the one with whom they stay all the time
And they are proud to be of my childs
They wear my mark and colours from now on
They have to prove to me that they deserve to be in my ranks
To prove to me, while proving to their brothers
That they have balls, provoking Hell
That they could 'flesh out' their palmares
To feed the pact, until they lose themselves into their own prowess
I taught them that there's no goodness or evilness
There're only weaks and strongs : an animal instinct
Because in my veins is flowing the jungle
Here it's everyone for himself and everyone shall attack the one who'll moan
I am the street
The lost children's mother
Who are bickering between my 'vices' and my 'righteousness'
I am the street
The one that teaches you to trick
Come and lose yourself in my world
I am the street
The lost children's mother
Who are bickering between my 'vices' and my 'righteousness'
I am the street
The one that teaches you to trick
Come and lose yourself in my world
C'mon, you chose me as your mother when you wandered around
Stay with me, quit school and I will teach you the 'resourcefulness'
You have no place in their world, but here I give you one,
Keep it, from cement you can make a fortune
Act like a king, the leftovers will arrive
I'm with you but you have to "honour" the pact, remember :
I'll teach you the agility to overcome luck
I've composed the song where the Devil runs the show
Orphan i will give you sensations
Like jerrycan of adrenalin, to satisfy your temptations
Your parents will curse me, so without any escuses
You will make them suffer for me, i'll be the issue of your quarells, ME
I who welcome you open-armed if you leave home
Come, I'll give you lots of money and many buddies
Who'll be your mate, your bothers
Because my blinded sons it is willingly that you'll sink into my vices
I am the street
The lost children's mother
Who are bickering between my 'vices' and my 'righteousness'
I am the street
The one that teaches you to trick
Come and lose yourself in my world
I am the street
The lost children's mother
Who are bickering between my 'vices' and my 'righteousness'
I am the street
The one that teaches you to trick
Come and lose yourself in my world
To be promoted, that's "steal, deal, rob" (1)
Don't worry, it helps you to build your malice
But realise that if you get arrested you won't be worthy anymore
You'll be all alone, My sons are plentiful
But even in jail, you'll be proud to be one of my sons
I who threw your life away, by moulding you in my world
I hijacked you from yours, your family and studies
Yet you sing and praise me, some people even rap about me
You're good to convince the indecisive ones, who doubt my properties
I am the diabolical mother of the lost children
Some died so young, is this so hard to believe?
Dead for the honour, for the pact, dead for my glory!
I'm the street, without any scruple and heart
I feed from these lost souls, so young and in pain
In need of love, I am the only recource of these kids in pain
Don't let your children wander around, otherwise they will become mine!
I am the street
The lost children's mother
Who are bickering between my 'vices' and my 'righteousness'
I am the street
The one who teaches you to trick
Come and lose yourself in my world
I am the street
The lost children mother
Who are bickering between my 'vices' and my 'righteousness'
I am the street
The one who teaches you to trick
Come and lose yourself in my world
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The street raises and kills you
It is not your mother and if you die, it'll have other children
Death or prison
Don't let him search elsewhere, the love that should be in your eyes