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Shadow in the dark with the power voice I move like a phantom, silence in my step Dark in my veins, secrets that I give City never sleep, but it bow when I rise Shadow in the night with the fire in my eyes Enemies whisper, but they never see me near Fear in the chest when my name hit the ear Streets got rules, red and cold in the cold I walk with the weight of a thousand heavy loads Trust is a weapon, sharper than a blade Friendster