Cella 2
Baby Gang
Cell 2
(The arrested man had said: 'The carabinieri and the police can't do anything to me
Pay up or we'll give them to you)
(Baby gang), (Baby gang), (Baby gang)
(Members of the baby gang)
(The gang), (Baby gang), (Gang)
(The baby gang), (Baby gang)
(Police)
(Out)
(Go, go, go, go, down)
Brrra, yao
I was in a cell locked alone, alone with all of them
I looked at that ceiling with the smoke of a Marlboro
One day, bro, I'll be rich, I promised them all
Even if I was quiet, I had more balls than them
All at the windows sang in chorus
When Gianni Celeste started in the golden cell
They made bets with packs of Marlboro
They started slapping if you try to cheat, man
And I hear click clack twenty-four seven
And I hear tick tock time in here is a bastard
And I hear 2 Pac in the cell, bro, next to me
And they play tiki taka, the boss doesn't even know, yao
How's it going? How much longer, bro?
I only have two years and three left
Ask the question in the cell with me
Because I miss it just like you
Yao, son of a bitch
Either you're with Baby Ganga or you're with the madam, yao, yao
You know, brother, who slanders
Can get a slap, can get a blade
Yao, yao, Cabrera was shouting
He shouted from that cell 'fuck the prison', yao, yao
The guard who freaks out because Yuri did it, he cut his vein
Yuri cut vein
Abbess cut everything
He cut his arm, he screamed pinned
The pinned arrived, Abbess bloody
He said 'I want a package', the package arrived
Without talking much, without talking too much
If you're not a bastard, there, bro, you won't last long
I'll break your ass with the guys from the block
Skinny but hard dick, baby, made in Morocco
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby