(1st Verse:)
I'm always getting back to this old plan
Picking up my old pen with my old friend
We are trying to be able to start our own label
And put some money on the table
But no one supports us, I know it sounds like fable
But this is not a game, we are hungry for the fame
Dreaming about rapping while people are screaming our name
Laying back in a plane looking back to the place from where we came
Where everybody thought that we were lame
And we could never escape this lane of shame
Cus they don’t know what we feel, it was ill
But we were always fighting and we will
Two grown man on their own keepin' it real
Tryina' live a life in a house on a hill
Not worrying about money nor the bill

(Hook:)
Unusual suspects, I know we just met
I doesn’t matter where we came from, we adapt
And we keep going on, till the break of dawn
Then we move on, back to the place where we all belong, I'm gone

(2nd Verse:)
We came from a bad place
A bad neighborhood with nothing good to share except a mad face
And trust me we had plenty of days
For people to know us and get to hate our fucking names
But, we don't give a shit about all that
In fact we salute all of you brats, keep doing your acts
And feed us the energy we feast on to help us with our rap
And leave behind this crap life you've been lookin at
We both struggled, we both made it tough for us
But these things defined and later toughened us!
We here to be the best we can ever be
So we promise you that your gonna see
How evil we become when we go on a killing spree
Leaving the corpses of our enemies spread overseas
In the seas of tears we shed when we lost everything we had
So I guess it's time for us to carve our own path!