Persecuta

They persecute the kids because the vigilantes are around
Roaming at night, they don't let you hang out
The kids are annoyed because they can't smoke
They just want to bother, they are pure justice

They don't let you hang out on the corner
They always want to ruin my fun
They don't let you work peacefully
You have to knock their hats off, they are pure cops

They want to rule here in my neighborhood
Every day they want to ruin my vibe
That light starts to blind me, they are everywhere
I don't know where to escape, they are coming

They think we'll run but we stand our ground
Bullets start to sound, they're not answering
Without a gun and badge, the cats don't stop fighting
I'm waiting in a corner, the loaded thirty-eight

My hands cold, the drum unloading
I look to the sky, how many hats are flying
Before they chased us, but now everything is changing
Look at that mustache running, he's scared

Today another one is missing in the neighborhood, what happened?
The cops came to get him
Today another one is missing in the neighborhood, what happened?
The cops came to get him

Days go by and things are getting worse
I don't know what's happening, there are fewer people in my neighborhood
They are the vigilantes who are keeping everyone in check
I'm waiting in a corner, the loaded thirty-eight

My hands cold, the drum unloading
I look to the sky, how many hats are flying
Before they chased us, but now everything is changing
Look at that mustache running, he's scared

Today another one is missing in the neighborhood, what happened?
The cops came to get him
Today another one is missing in the neighborhood, what happened?
The cops came to get him