Pow, pow

I'm locked in a curve with people who are cutting themselves
Goods in the bumpers, I'm ugly from Suburra
Covered like burqas, sewn from the mouth
With touches in the jacket, with irons from Gomorrah
My brother with the lifer father
Barona San Siro
Behind me, I have all of Milan
Money and coke in the couch, answer when I talk to you
I just need a slap, you lose all the character
Like the ultras, you get slapped when you talk
I don't care to introduce myself, I introduce myself with weapons
Like the ultras, fewer years more crimes
Freedom to the prisoners, God forgive my sins
Like the ultras

I'm ultra more than others, hungrier than others
Affirmed, never stopped, never shouted those infamous
Fuck you, I don't care
You who think of stopping me, at most it makes me a jerk

I was born in the jungle, I live in the jungle
The street is my cradle, the street is my language
Around here these gorillas act like ultras (eh)
Like the ultras (uoh)
Like the ultras (eh)
I was born in the jungle, I live in the jungle
The street is my cradle, the street is my language
Around here these gorillas act like ultras (eh)
Like the ultras (uoh)
Like the ultras (eh)

Max D Equipe, MI seems like Paris
Street life, new drip, Kalash like in Naples
Coke, mula, fuck the police station (fuck)
Fuck the jail, my brother is not afraid (pa-pa-pa-pa)
Vida Loca, like Jake in 2000
We're counting a stack (cash)
There's a line under the house
You can't touch me, even if you were Al Capone (nah)
Brother under house arrest, I send a kiss to the balcony
Like the ultras
In the concrete jungle
Someone has left us, someone else still inside
Like the ultras
I want truth for Johnny
Because in my country freedom equals money (yes)

I represent Babarone together with Neima down at San Siro
You want to lay her outside?, We have you in our sights
A .9, a .38, don't play the gringo
Underage kids come in and hit bingo

I was born in the jungle, I live in the jungle
The street is my cradle, the street is my language
Around here these gorillas act like ultras (eh)
Like the ultras (uoh)
Like the ultras (eh)
I was born in the jungle, I live in the jungle
The street is my cradle, the street is my language
Around here these gorillas act like ultras (eh)
Like the ultras (uoh)
Like the ultras (eh)

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