Snob yule

Zone north story

Snob yule
Yeah, Hu uh, Yeah

The things start when it comes to stop in Vl. Sabrina
You start to be runnin says who's not
Give where it start long shots
Onyl who don't tolerate to shoot
Asks to leave the glock

In the streets of São Paulo for who it get it's not easy
For who get it run over a new leaves
And don't have structure and nor basis
Enters in the crime and i'll stop in the graves

When I was 6 years old I was loosenin' kate
And it was observin' everything that we maybe
Until seein' the attention of a nigga crazy
That in his more phase
That he only sold coke
Smokin marijuana and it found to be in them cloud
Weeks later this nigga one was shot
He ended up dyin' had only 10 year old
Probably around of the corner of your home
I seen mother cryin' for him
I thought it had gone by a con
In the hood it happens a lot this
Many enter and it think it's easy
In this has to be smart for fuckin
He has walk prepared with a glock
And to of eye opened here in the block
And to do his right work
Don't have fat eye in the neighbor
And search to have more
He waits that other niggaz stated clappin'
Or the same seein niggaz laughin'

(chorus)

It was a calm morning in the Zone North
On this day I was doin' 15 years old
As all poor nigga in the block
It start the speech in know world
Making money in the world of the crime
I make everything this in my time
Regular gettin' money nigga
But love everything that I do
Even with weapon in the trigger
Style boy of nigga guerrilla
I'm with the suitcase full of scrilla
My drama come from the side a lot familiar
When from my ma suffered with my daddy
I called the nigga and said that I'm back
Now the hood this full of it cops
Who can it easy
Who's not able's always jumpin'
For the streets or in them alley
Run away of red-handed some
Probably with coke whatever
Ha-ha yeah
Probably with coke whatever

(chorus)

In all my days last in this sticky place
Rio de Janeiro made me know as a beautiful place for my hotties
If I'm fast of more I wonder with your body
Don't matter if I'm a hustler
I'm from São Paulo nigga see if don't kill me
Check it out in the that I'm singin
I'm from the ghetto boys
Don't advance kill me nobody onyl
Maybe they would diffuse until my nephew
Me until it could they break down
But me day that would be around
For Other shit man
Leftover still wicked man
That it still continue spillin' blood in other kids

(chorus)

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