We're from the same street

We just took different turns

Some turns were dead-ends

Long roads for many mates

Few knew the short cuts

All headed for happy ending

 

We're racing at different speed

Same roads, different motors

Same culture, different rules

Love & respect is common here

The police is a common threat

We're thrilled by breaking norms

 

Street raised more scholars than GRN

We leave for luxury after every win

There are brothers loyal for life here

Talk nice, be good when around here

From the street I emerged and rose

To the world I ferociously march