Gueto

Look who arrived, it's fire in Babylon
Dressed in love, just to give you insomnia
The sound that woke up from Olaria to Colombia
I know where I'm going, I'm going

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I know what's reserved for me
Bling, bling, bling, bling, designer in my dressing room, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, another contract for me
Bling, bling, bling, bling, mama, I'm on top, top, yeah

Walking through the streets, she knows where it will lead, ayah
Under her braid, there's a story to tell, ayah

Close the street in the ghetto, ghetto
There will be samba in the ghetto, ghetto
Play soccer in the ghetto, ghetto
She's a native of the ghetto, ghetto

Damn, she's fire, asphalt and beach
Goes down the hill, she's a flag bearer
Later there's a dance at the court
Damn, she's fire, smoke rises
So show up at the base, there's a party on the rooftop
With the bass hitting the speakers

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I know what's reserved for me
Bling, bling, bling, bling, designer in my dressing room, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, another contract for me
Bling, bling, bling, bling, mama, I'm on top, top, yeah

Walking through the streets, she knows where it will lead, ayah
Under her braid, there's a story to tell, ayah

Close the street in the ghetto, ghetto
There will be samba in the ghetto, ghetto
Play soccer in the ghetto, ghetto
She's a native of the ghetto, ghetto

So look up, where we've come
I'm from the North Zone, Rio de Janeiro
So look up, where we've come
And I won't stop

Close the street in the ghetto, ghetto
There will be samba in the ghetto, ghetto
Play soccer in the ghetto, ghetto
She's a native of the ghetto, ghetto

Open the door to the ghetto, ghetto
Gold sprouts in the ghetto, ghetto
No one silences the voice of the ghetto, ghetto
She's a native of the ghetto, ghetto