Colpevole

First just crimes nonstop
Now a new lifestyle
Big Glock, big racks, no sleep
Runways, I love you
Fashion, drugs, no more trouble
Had stuff at home, now I got a new place
Came from crack at home, the street is my home
Rome, alleys, money, crimes
I won't change, I'm staying here
We were born guilty

Innocent or guilty, I take justice into my own hands
You know if you mess up, you pay, a bullet in the heart
We are children of the street
I got a friend in jail who still calls me, the other one outside shooting
Innocent or guilty, I take justice into my own hands
You know if you mess up, you pay, a bullet in the heart
We are children of the street
I got a friend in jail who still calls me, the other one outside shooting

My friend shoots while the sky cries
His mom at the visit passes the smoke from her shoes
The boss 41-bis, a life to serve
Better to die in a cell than die a snitch
I want to die in the square, but covered in chains
We used to carry guns in the bread bags
Now I don't run anymore when the guards pass
That kid on the street has now grown up (grown up)

Free Ciccio, Vegeta
Free Zepp, free Kevin
Free all my brothers
Free Ciccio, Vegeta
Free Zepp, free Kevin
(Hey)

Innocent or guilty, I take justice into my own hands
You know if you mess up, you pay, a bullet in the heart
We are children of the street
I got a friend in jail who still calls me, the other one outside shooting
Innocent or guilty, I take justice into my own hands
You know if you mess up, you pay, a bullet in the heart
We are children of the street
I got a friend in jail who still calls me, the other one outside shooting