Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hold on, hold on
Remember
N.I, KPoint
Binks

I recognize the vice of bitches (me)
Ghetto Youth on board the yacht (hey)
Forget about luck, miracles (you)
You're dead if you rely on others
Hood like TN, I added W after BM
And I always have the consumption color R-M
I'm in the RS, to my left is your head

Transaction on a bike
Four intruders in the C4
I hear echoes on my penave
The youngsters are riding around on broken scooters
When the cat's away, the mice will play
The neighbor left and got robbed
In front of the OPJ I say nothing or I lie
If you play the fool, you'll be burned in the fire (he's the fucking crazy one)
I just reloaded the canister
I want to leave the street but I can't, it's too good
Even if she pretends to have a crush on me
I know everything is fake like her breasts
The little ones have tightened up, want to take back the territory
In crocodile, in shark, more two-stroke than an R1
The hit is in the cello', the city under CR
The hit is in the cello', the city under CR
N.I, KPoint everything is cool

Stopped by the officer
We are ten in the case but I said nothing
You've already done your time
You have to leave the rain-t to the little ones
That's it, my city has cracked
That's it, my city has cracked
That's it, my city has cracked
That's it, my city has cracked

Handcuffed in the chicken coop I was snitched on by an informant
To bring in the money, it works from Monday to Monday
That's it, my city has cracked
That's it, my city has cracked
That's it, my city has cracked

(That's it, my city has cracked) 91, animal instinct
Replenishes the geush' with mucho quality
Sale of stuff, new arrival
Pool in the city is better than Paris Playa
No matter the number
You owe money, I become your shadow
The neighborhood makes the guitar sing
We send the enemies to the grave

The neighborhood makes the guitar sing, the AK-47 leaves no chance
I'm smashed in the black GTD
And the Mondeo Break wants to chase us (come)
Ah-la-la I have the cylinder more than full
And your mouth is more than full
Who wants my skin? Tell me who wants my bread?
There will be no reduction of sentence
Bring me strawberries and white champagne
I will be alone to count the money
Let them do, the handsome guys
With people's money, I know they are in debt
She pretends to love me
I pretend to believe it
She wants me to call her my baby (okay)
I just want to do dirty to her

Stopped by the officer
We are ten in the case but I said nothing
You've already done your time
You have to leave the rain-t to the little ones
That's it, my city has cracked
That's it, my city has cracked
That's it, my city has cracked
That's it, my city has cracked

Handcuffed in the chicken coop I was snitched on by an informant
To bring in the money, it works from Monday to Monday
That's it, my city has cracked
That's it, my city has cracked
That's it, my city has cracked
That's it, my city has cracked

But I said nothing

Hey, that's it, my city has cracked
That's it, my city has cracked
That's it, my city has cracked

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