Essa É A Lei
Ndee Naldinho
This Is The Law
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Pissed up (boom)
Pissed up (boom) this is the law
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The dude left
he disappeared, sent his family to hell
Talked a lot of crap, lied, was abusive
I know he was high
Acted wrong, acted rough
Insulted even his mother, father (Motherfucker!!)
Ran away without paying my money
Have some shame, you deadbeat
Thinks he's hot stuff, thinks he's famous
Dreams of being a doctor or a mobster
With a car, money, gun, woman, and coke
No misery no mercy
Another dude bit the dust the other day
He found it funny, he made fun of it
He laughs, he disrespects everyone
Said he's a gangster
He passed by the area the other day
In the sunlight, look
In a silver convertible Escort
With a slut by his side
The chick dissed me, gave me a dirty look and smiled
(Tell that cow to go to hell)
I let it go, preferred to mind my own business
I didn't give that chick a chance
She went down to São Vicente with someone else
She's running the show now, hanging out with that scumbag
Acting all cool with a financed car
Acts like a big shot, but he's deep in debt
Only thinks about evil but starts trouble
When he's laid, he looks like the devil
Feels like the king of the world with a 9 on his waist
Now deal with it!
Chorus:
Pissed up (boom)
Pissed up (boom) this is the law
Pissed up (boom)
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Pissed up (boom) this is the law
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Pissed (boom) one by one they fall
Scumbag in the hood tastes the bitterness of Dundum
If you fall in the X, you get punched and give ass
Then the gangsters create the laws and set the rules
If you're a criminal and deserve a cell, it's tough
Out here, you grow, you scare
But only fools mess up with my delay
It's wild, it's like a loose animal (dude Fran)
Tribunal Mc's is inevitable
Traitor doesn't fall
Conspired, that's it
Barrage...nothing more fair to me
The disease of scumbaggery can't exist
Tithes more worthy, morals finally
Caliber 12 is the cure (for that bitch there)
Now deal with it!
Chorus:
Pissed up (boom)
Pissed up (boom) this is the law
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What's up Fran?
What's up blood A Ndee?
On point
Kid Nice, maybe, Dina Dee
Send a bullet through your head
Without mercy, it's a lot of debt and accumulated trouble
Realize you're alone
And the guys after the money
And when the shit hits the fan
Where are your buddies?
It's gonna get tough for you
Your gas will rise (asshole) and you know it
As always in this shitty movement
Like a shameless scumbag in your face
Bitch
What's your deal?
Check out the 10 commandments of the street:
Always be aware of the area's movement
Don't say anything that gets you in the wrong situation
Always be alert to what's going on
Snitching is a mistake, only die if you owe
Be a good guy, solid dude and have hot ideas
Always take the right and conscious actions
Always be prepared, it's necessary
You never know what awaits you, be ready
Don't be too slick, walk in peace in your own
Maybe a joint in mind, that's the law of the street
Black system in the air
Street Vision goes beyond
Slipped up (boom) dies
This is the Law
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Pissed up (boom)
Pissed up (boom) this is the law
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Pissed up (boom)
Pissed up (boom) this is the law
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