[Chorus]   Out to change the game - el Moro   Withstand the pain - el Moro   Knock them out' the frame - el Moro      If ya don't settle for less - el Moro   Always God bless - el Moro   Take out the best - el Moro   We are Moro's - Outland Moro's      [Rapverse1 (Majid)]      Face the fear   'Cause you will never make it here   I'm making it clear   You better disappear   Something rotten in Denmark like in Shakespeare   I suggest you hold tight to the ones you hold dear   Damn I'm getting tired of these motherfucking snakes   Who's really jealous who's the ones that hates   Claiming the got backs but they never share their cake   Talking 'bout sharing but all they do is take   The ultimate the illest shit popping you any tournament   Take your rap and furnish it   Majid the name you heard of it   Calm your asses down the general screams at ease   You practice no justice I convert no peace      [Chorus]      [Rapverse2 (Isam)]      Once 3 kings   Biggie, Pac and young Hov   9 out of 10 would put it 2 down and one to go   Hearts full of hatred when it comes to this rap   Got a classic? (Oh oh) ya best be strapped   Everyday the game is growing mo' money mo' problems   Mo' concern on pushing big units mo' violent   Hip hops changed, ain't a black thing anymore G   Young kids in Baghdad showing 2 on 3   Holla West coast?! Naah West bank for life   Upside down, holla for my moros aight   Spit rhymes in Arabic on the same level like Jada   You wouldn't know if you should head bang or belly dance playa   I'm that sand nigga type of Johnny Cochran yaw dig   World wide like H.C. Andersen, I won't quit   Don't depend on the rap game, I depend on my brain   Ya stereotype me; I knock you out like prince Naseem      [Rapverse3 (Lenny)]      Ya lo sabes......      Estan fuera de quicio   Ambicionando nuestro escano   Inalcanzable pretension    Es, pan o muerte en esta selva soy tacano   Somos los Quijotes   Frios cuando esto es necesario   Luz en lo oscuro que dicen que es mi barrio   Hemos inculcado sabor en concreto   Pintando mi sangre y mi suburbio por supuesto   Vieja foto de lo existente   Y si ha estado en la portada se me ha ido de la mente   Soy bohemia de las letras   Contemporaneo y sincero   Y dentro de mi casa soy todo un pionero   Asi que todos de aqui al horizonte   Alcen la M por El Moro   Anche no capisci niente      [Translation]      You know it....      They're out of line   Pursue our bench   Unattainable pretension   It's bread or dead and in this jungle I'm niggardly   We're the Quixotes   Colds when we need to be it   Light in the dark they say me hometown is   We have inculcated flavour in the concrete   Painting my blood and my suburb of course   An old photo of the already existing   And if it had been in the cover then I overlooked it   I'm the bohemian of words   Contemporary and sincere   And inside my house I'm a pioneer   So everyone from here to the horizon   Raise the M for El Moro   Though you don't get this       [Chorus]      [Rapverse4 (Waqas)]      I stay on target like a stinger   You call me Jinnah   Never lost focus still I came out a sinner   I'm not here to change the world just clean my house   And scoop up my mom in a coup 'cause she needs a new couch   Its outlandmoro you can't run or hide   'Cause we come across like the truth I tell you no lie   At first underrated these kids won't last    In no time they will be over as quick as a finger snap   We beat the critics now look who run rap   It feels good even your sister be faking my autograph   At shows hugs and kisses   Afterwards you diss us   You can't give us scars that we can't heal with stiches