Hood

I come from the hood, in this alley and it's no secret
If you don't trust, you can ask the elders
Here I learned to become a complete man, very clever
There's a vigilant gang

This is my hood, like a ghetto
But I love diving into it
With all pride, I'm inspired by it
I remember when I ate from the pot

I wrote leaning against it
I went far but I didn't forget it
For all who still live in it
Please keep taking care of it

Humble neighborhood, humble house, just humility
We've changed a bit but we haven't lost humility
When I'm far away, I confess I miss it

I come from the hood, hood, hood
Hood, hood, hood

I love my hood, hood, hood
Hood, hood, hood, ahhhm

She saw me born
She saw me grow
She saw me born
She saw me grow

I'm from Nampula, Matadouro, Muatala
Shout out to the whole neighborhood of Muhala
From Faina to Natiquire, Namicopo neighborhood Namutequeliwa
Pilot Muahivire Elipisse and other neighborhoods I didn't mention

Even without light, they gave me light
They always supported this man here
And in every alley where I set foot, I always had the support of this family
They didn't abandon me, they supported me, when I fell, they lifted me up
Thanks to God, thanks to all mine

Humble neighborhood, humble house, just humility
We've changed a bit but we haven't lost humility
When I'm far away, I confess I miss it
Ha, ha

I come from the hood, hood, hood
Hood, hood, hood
I love my hood, hood, hood
Hood, hood, hood, ahhhm

She saw me born
She saw me grow
She saw me born
She saw me grow