Crime Side

I grew up on the criminal side
Grew-Grew up on the criminal side
I grew up on the criminal side
Grew-Grew up on the criminal side
I grew up on the criminal side
Grew-Grew up on the criminal side
I grew up on the criminal side
Grew-Grew up on the criminal side

We grew up between divine Hip-Hop and boxes of wine
A scene sponsored by liters and kilos of flow
We came determined with well-hidden rhythms
A polished attitude and a committed heart
It's time to activate as we always do
Napping is for those who have time to spare

I dream of not having too much or too little
Nothing necessary and keep moving forward
I live backwards, outside the margins
I don't need your rules, that's how I feel fresh
Crime zone, that's the world, homie

The one who has the money invested better dominates
I don't know what I want today, not looking for love
Not looking for answers, just rhyming with
The attitude and skill of a freaking b-boy
Today I am the result of the work of the previous day, bro

I grew up on the criminal side
Grew-Grew up on the criminal side
I grew up on the criminal side
Grew-Grew up on the criminal side
I grew up on the criminal side
Grew-Grew up on the criminal side
I grew up on the criminal side
Grew-Grew up on the criminal side

For these dogs, there is no comparison
Dog's life, man, keep that really
Hangover, bile vomit
Black glasses like Bruce Willis

The selection is bread and wine
My accent is very Argentine, cousin
The sun breaks my Chinese eyes
Watching the sky under a pine tree

This dwarf has style
Friend, my feeling never subsides
I ride the bull like a good rider
The cat is not here, the rats dance

More gas, you don't see me but I'm behind
Do you understand or should I send you a fax?
I light one up, my time to relax

Chilli, chilli, smells like graffiti
In my place, my pretty city
Like Biggie, I rap speedy
Don't you understand that my life is spicy?

No one knows what I hide
They always try to score points
Without knowing anything about the matter
I don't want to change the world

Give me money, give it to me, for my family something better
I want cash, but being me, not a dirty pop trash
At night they look for cocaine, I'm burning my Mary Jane
I take six, friend, I want everything

I grew up on the criminal side
Grew-Grew up on the criminal side
I grew up on the criminal side
Grew-Grew up on the criminal side
I grew up on the criminal side
Grew-Grew up on the criminal side

I grew up on the criminal side
Grew-Grew up on the criminal side
I grew up on the criminal side
Grew-Grew up on the criminal side
I grew up on the criminal side

Grew-Grew up on the criminal side
I grew up on the criminal side
Grew-Grew up on the criminal side
I grew up on the criminal side
Grew-Grew up on the criminal side

Yo, for the dogs living on the criminal side of the city
This is Puff Puff Pass
Ha, not a bad trip
Ha, damn