Gorillaz (feat. L7NNON)

[Kroa]
This is real life, fiction is over
Gorilla, savage spirit in the body
Making dough like Italian
La Bella Mafia family, Al Capone
Why talk about rhymes
When my company leaves the competition with no coins in the pocket?
Hurts, right, fuck it, focus, man
They don't like me, but if they see me, it's good they don't touch me
Tacos in the mouth, not food, it's hockey
All my crews in the hood, no problem
Beef, come, everything falls on you, no comments
Addicting those who stick their nose in. No cocaine
I tear my shirt, Hulk Hogan
Weed tantrum Logan
Pim-pam-pum, I tell the hoe, come
Look closely, another black balling
Wet Bed Gang, four cards on the table and it's poker

[Zizzy]
I like beats that make me jump, grab the shroud and burn the neurons
And I like the bitch, who knows how to repair, when it's time to suck she knows the demon
Two puffs on the weed, slap on the ass, baby, wait here, I swear, I won't be long
But leaving the crib is stepping into the neighborhood and being from my neighborhood is already half a chorus to blush?
Probably it's another platinum
And surely I will talk about my life
Even if it's old, one less strip on the bina's dagger
One less headache, one less aspirin
At 21 I met the woman of my life
Who consequently had Zizzy in her belly
Both are safe, they know dad doesn't hesitate
If I waive my rights, they're in my daughter's name
SASE boy, Fábio's boy, neighborhood boy, family pride
I was with Zara with a big slap looking for lost ATMs in Amsterdam, damn
Little planes there in the area holding the fort
Attentive to the terrain while licking tips
The money is in my pocket so as not to lose count
Baby you are the show money kuyas but more than all others

[Zara G]
I had my drip customized, just to show in the new music video
Hey baby girl, welcome to my crib, only those who failed me are not here
So many bottles, I don't know which one to choose, some grams, but I don't traffic
When it comes to money, I give my opinion, yes, baby, I have money in the Amiris
I've been making numbers with these lyrics, I see my bros evolving
I don't greet those who excluded me, I am what they call a real nigga
Bro, what the fuck? I'm in evil mode, I know that whole sentence sounds horrible
I put that mumble flow on another level, I drank two shots in a row

[Gson]
I put some niggas in the back, then put some niggas in the front
I was born on the south bank, but live in the north, so I made a video on the bridge
It's a fact, there are some stories I don't tell
Because telling tales that others tell?
Doesn't count for the cash in my account
So we point to the fucking tip of the summit we stand up
If I point to you, I put a man down
But your death is not on my agenda
Agenda has: Porto, Zurich, Gift
Even so, it depends on the rent price
Flow that dances pengua, that shit is papi's stardom, with Zara and Kroa
Zizzy in the back, that's how we do it, from block to stage, of course, we ballin

Gorillaz, gorillaz
Gorillaz, gorillaz
Gorillaz, gorillaz
Gorillaz, gorillaz
Gorillaz, gorillaz
Gorillaz, gorillaz (oh)
Gorillaz, gorillaz (oh)

[L7NNON]
Now it's easy to want to be by my side
I came from the cheap, I have money
Now my sound is playing in all neighborhoods
But my focus is on family first
It's easy because I don't make mistakes, I do what I want and can
I think you guys don't understand when I say it's all ours
Exuding Polo Ralph Lauren, Carolina Herrera, Yves Saint Laurent
Applauding those who come from nothing, because I came from nothing and have money and fans
Yeah, what a crazy thing this life, look at the wad of cash in my jeans
Man, I'm living with my g's, who does it better than us? Tell me
Look at me, look at us
Exalting my hood like my bros
Now we have a voice
Not an employee, your boss

Gorillaz, gorillaz
Gorillaz, gorillaz
Gorillaz, gorillaz
Gorillaz, gorillaz
Gorillaz, gorillaz
Gorillaz, gorillaz
Gorillaz, gorillaz