Majid:
  CPH sick like a rape case
  never the less
  u´ll give it up all for a taste
  we waste no time
  partying just like we apes
  flavor most y’all
  sparkling on your fucking tapes
  in this entertainment
  shine like platinum bracelets
  capture your listeners
  no matter what their race is
  be ready to face this
  dangerous
  lyrically outrages
  blowing up the spot
  cuz I’m the one that amazes
  
  Say why y’all gotta be calling my home city a ghetto, when it’s not
  I never seen a real ghetto before – damn!!! I know my block
  Concrete jungle – but it ain’t mo´ than that baby, u know!!!
  There’s no thug life - no bitches and ain’t nobody’s poor
  See my slums are mo´ like Pleasantville
  With a murder once a year
  + some alcoholics on every street corner
  sipping on welfare
  I’m making it clear
  I represent hip hop over here
  Copenhagen 2660 - el moro yeah!!!
  
  Chorus:
  outland-moro
  don’t run or hide
  renovadores
  better recognize
  outland-moro
  ´till the day that I die
  cph-moro
  feeling real high
  
  En esta selva de concreto
  Se siembran los rumores
  Crecen, se abultan, desvanecen
  A cada amanecer con lengua de serpiente
  Venenozo anochecer
  Dicen conocerme
  Una vez me han mirado
  O han pasado por mi lado
  Mis pasos son contados
  En los oscuros callejones
  Fantasía nunca falta
  La vida no vale nada
  Si no es para vivir
  Por que pasar el tiempo
  Comentando mi existir
  
  (Translated)
  In this concrete jungle
  People sow the rumors
  They grow, they enlarge, and they vanish
  Every single dawn, is like a serpent tongue
  Venomous nightfall
  They claim to know me
  And only once have they seen me
  Or walked by me
  Its like my steps are counted
  In the dark alleys
  The fantasy never misses
  But life is nothing worth
  If it isn’t to live it
  So why expend their time
  Comment on my existence
  
  Creative:
  See this is where I took my first breath
  born and bread lot of bloodshed
  and now I’m probably stuck until I’m dead
  codename silent alcoholic who wont say a word
  and still leave the club with your bird yo
  I’m like the devil in the church when I creep
  on these dead end streets 2 many wanna see me
  buried 6 feet deep bringing heat on this planet
  where I’m stranded
  calling the shots the way I planned it
  
  Chorus...
  
  Lets dance
  Lets see if you stand a chance
  You wanna go toe to toe with the best but cant keep up your pants
  Outland moro represents and conquer your camp
  With a million hardcore immigrants we doing biz
  Live and direct they digging what we doing chasing figures
  Still got itchy fingers on triggers outland niggers
  We taking hip hop to the next level
  Sky’s the limit for these devils
  Don’t course trouble but revolution like we rebels
  CPH moro leaving my mark like Zorro screaming moro
  And cock the hammer Copenhagen to Havana
  Some say we mainstream out for the cream
  But hip hops about changes and fulfilling your dreams
  
  Chorus...