(Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh) boy, street boy
(Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh) oh-oh
El Vato (uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh)
El Beny, Nuviala (uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-yeh-yeh)

If you think I'm going to talk to you
Or explain to you what happens in my neighborhood
If you want, I can explain to you
About those who struggled because they didn't have a home

Meanwhile, ask yourself
Why does money always circulate in the neighborhood?
Because you only work to investigate
But only what interests you

When you give something small to power
That little thing grows and expands
But remember that here there is no owner
On the street, no one is in charge

A badge doesn't give you that power
A badge won't make you better
Bandit, you won't understand
So everything will get worse

You are bad, you are not good
You are bad, you are not good
You are bad, and we are the bandits
You are not good, but we never gave up
You are bad, and we are the bandits
You are not good, but we never gave up

If you want, I can talk to you about the abuses
About how they even treat us sometimes
Because of the clothes, to them I am a prisoner
And the truth doesn't even convince them

We are kids like in the favela
Few endured in school
We love mom and grandma
Bandit until I die

You are bad, you are not good
You are bad, you are not good
You are bad, and we are the bandits
You are not good, but we never gave up

Tell me, Vato
And we don't want snitches
Tell me, Beny
And all this is for the money
You are bad, you are bad
You are bad, you are bad

The police, the police
The police, and tell me, Vato

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