Altered Carbon

Yah-yah-yah-yah
Farru'!
Lara mercy gang
Gangalee!
Pri-yah-yah

Take her out, more than a jump, gunshots are heard
As if we were in Israel (prr!)
This is P. R., 100x35, no one can handle a jump
Not even the one who breaks it, will fall (pu-pu-pum)
The bullets hitting the can, fire sending the ak
No one is using a revolver anymore (pri-bap)
And now they are ak-47, Glock with a sight and a chip
And with a model they tear off your skin (pri-yah-yah)
The kids no longer believe in names
There's no man's word and anyone can drop it on you (yah-yah)
And the snitching is in fashion
Many frogs babbling and even the whores will betray you too (uh-weh)
Kid, the track is not a game
You have to crawl first if you want to get into the fire (pu-pum)
He who listens to advice grows old
Bastard, look in my mirror and let yourself be guided by those who already know (pri-yah-yah)

Tssah
Lara mercy gang
Farru'!
Hey, ankhal, bastard, are you ready?
Oh, bless, daddy
You know that after this there's no turning back
Go ahead, I don't hold back, tssah
Hahaha

Man, I don't know if I'm going crazy
Farru', I'm 19, I know I'm still growing (yes; hehehe)
So many diamonds and money, you understand how I feel (damn)
Why crawl in when, like Usain Bolt, I was born running? (Uh, uh, uh)
This is carbon fiber (grr!)
I can be Toretto and still we give it to the driver (plo-plo-plo-plo)
Of these mosquitoes, dengue, don't consume what is sold
I named my gun