PAPARA
MORAD (M.D.L.R.)
PAPARA
Known for being a parrot
That only lives off chatter
Here we think about money
And then if that's already talked about
I'm not dying for money
And here we look for trouble
My times have been different
Where I stole with the pickaxe
Don't come with a tough guy face
Like you're stabbing us
Don't talk about a gun, buddy
If you don't know how to empty it
They play you like a fool
And how much they spend on the scooter
Don't make me come on a motorcycle
Because then you better leave
In my neighborhood
It's daily
The problem, oh, oh, oh
The problem, oh, oh, oh
They catch you with your tough guy face
Pa pa ra para para
And be careful if you go alone
Pa pa ra para para
They catch you walking around
And pa pa ra para para
And you no longer see your gang
Pa pa ra para para
They catch you with your tough guy face
Pa pa ra para para
And be careful if you go alone
Pa pa ra para para
They catch you walking around
And pa pa ra para para
And you no longer see your gang
Pa pa ra para para
Pa pa ra para para
My area doesn't declare itself
We don't depend on anyone
And above all, no one stops
I caused trouble just because
And I didn't say who did it
I caused trouble just because
And I was also arrested
They call me dumb, sometimes I don't know
It's just that I'm very shy
When I caught them in my area
They turned pale
And we keep studying
Street class
Where they end up teaching
How to fill your wallet
In my neighborhood
It's daily
The problem, oh, oh, oh
The problem, oh, oh, oh
They catch you with your tough guy face
Pa pa ra para para
And be careful if you go alone
Pa pa ra para para
They catch you walking around
And pa pa ra para para
And you no longer see your gang
Pa pa ra para para
They catch you with your tough guy face
Pa pa ra para para
And be careful if you go alone
Pa pa ra para para
They catch you walking around
And pa pa ra para para
And you no longer see your gang
Pa pa ra para para