Quebrada

The block, I’m heading to the hood, taking it easy
Brazil Square, Nagib, Tamoio, Virginia, Ferni
In the vibe, the heat’s rising, the scene’s on fire
The hustlers, the kids, living life with some pride

On the stage, only the big cats, the connections come with a snap
Feeling it, getting loud, throwing a fit, no cap
Whoever messes with the groove, stumbles, loses the beat
Stumbles, explains, apologizes, but it’s all in vain

Predator far from the pack, in the wrong place, becomes prey
I’ve seen many tough guys turn into helpless kittens
I keep it humble, but never fake modesty
Sometimes I shout, sometimes I just chat

I ditch the violence, no hype, no audience
Stay low-key, you’ll hear about these talks
Keeping it real, no beef, everyone in their lane
Caution’s never too much

The block’s on fire, some are cruising, others hitting goals
I’m keeping it chill, just being real, don’t mess with me
The block’s on fire, some are cruising, others hitting goals
I’m keeping it chill, just being real, don’t mess with me

Got a lot of ideas, a lot of fish without scales
The sweet talkers want cash and a model in bed
I’m not against the fun, behind closed doors
But Superman without the cape is just Clark Kent

The girls want to chat, many are down to roll
Want more than flowers and chocolate on June twelfth
Before the goat bleats, keep your mind alert
The rookie asks for blessings from the guys who make moves

The bike rolls in, greets, and bounces
The block’s alive, the movement’s heating up
Slave to the magic dust, where it sticks, it drags
Colombian flu spreading among the kids

Smoke from the hookah, music’s on, what a vibe
No preaching, many are in the mix
The villain’s on fire, all good, keeping it real
Staying calm here so it doesn’t make the news

The block’s on fire, some are cruising, others hitting goals
I’m keeping it chill, just being real, don’t mess with me
The block’s on fire, some are cruising, others hitting goals
I’m keeping it chill, just being real, don’t mess with me