ROBERT DE NIRO

Ey, ey

All platinum plaques and diamond jewelry
If I feel like snoring, damn, no one can stand me
The songs stick even if I don't sing them
They didn't stay behind, I was always ahead

And tell me, who wants to force it? I'm not even going to try
You put me on a track and they already know what's going to happen
This wasn't by chance, I made them review
I hit it out of the park trying to score

An advanced flow, you can rent it
But what you guys do has always been to mess around
You like to talk about me, then call later
You leave disappointed, aim for the blonde if it's for negotiating

The bill exploding
And I'm on vacation
Laid back and still making money
Make room as I pass by

At 150 in a Lambo and I'm not even stepping on it
Behind are five black vans watching over me
They're watching to see how things are going
These codes are not obtained even by paying

I feel calm like a drug dealer
My mom retired, I pay all the bills
I don't spit fire, I send missiles
You'll be better than me the day I don't breathe

Damn, are we brothers here or enemies?
And the babies I mess with, I never write to them
My ass is ten out of ten, I'm quite selective
The director of this movie, Robert De Niro

Hey, run, yes, run
I'm one of those who think you can run
From the police, from memories, from a love, from a mistake
From the fear of what you may have felt dominated you
Running from a promise, from an oath
From that damn path that never ended
But one day you'll stop for a sigh

For just that second you won't bear
Because everything will catch up with you and hit you domino effect
In that same effect of an AK-47 tearing his skin apart
The same one who thought running was winning
Or at least had something to do with it

Run, my friend, but never close your ears
In this mud, not everything is born rotten
There's the one who isolates himself and the one who jokes and legislates
Another who went around the world without leaving the island
And you think it mattered what you could think
Others of the few who live crazy for someone underestimating

Some were born to step on others to be a doormat
Nothing accompanies us, nothing amazes us
And that's why fire has no shadow
This is another of the phenomena
Of those who can't calculate, of those who can't explain
Change the track, so you understand