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Drug Dealer's Hood

3 um Só

Quebrada de Traficante

Viaja não firma...sente essa parada
3 Um só...kamika-z

Quem foi que disse que dinheiro de traficante vem fácil
Uns correm comigo outros querem meu fracasso
Quer me fazer feliz? Deixa as mula passar
Que hoje a city inteira vai virar

Quebrada de traficante,maconha de monte
Hoje nois ta no frevo,de nike e ciclone
As paty sente o cheiro,quer pagar de amante
E os boy quer consumir

Quebrada de traficante,maconha de monte
Hoje nois ta no frevo,de nike e ciclone
As paty sente o cheiro,quer pagar de amante
E os boy quer consumir,quer consumir

E as paty disca o ramal,guarita de campana
Comerciando lombra nessa terra de piranha
O movimento é normal,não pense que me engana
Da favela eu tenho amor e dos boy eu so quero a grana

No ring dieb é lona, na rua lombra custa
Pagou de mente insana mas não perco minha conduta
As paty curte escama,sabe quanto custa
Se não me traz a grana me paga de kamasutra

Diz pra quem que a vida é justa,me poupe de conselhos
Vários querem meu fracasso mas não dobro meus joelhos
Vai pensando que foi fácil,crescer sem ter dinheiro
Se não é do jeito que eu faço eu tava louco em desespeiro

Entre tijolos vermelhos,as noite são de glórias
As mula tem um preço quando desce morro a fora
Banco de couro preto,filmado tela o bora
Quando a quebrada vira um sorri e outro chora

Quebrada de traficante,maconha de monte
Hoje nois ta no frevo,de nike e ciclone
As paty sente o cheiro,quer pagar de amante
E os boy quer consumir....

Quebrada de traficante,maconha de monte
Hoje nois ta no frevo,de nike e ciclone
As paty sente o cheiro,quer pagar de amante
E os boy quer consumir,quer consumir

Um brinde pros colômbia e pras dona semi-nua
Com as propina nas fronteira,as mula continua
Elas querem meus peixe,tequila e bacardí
Eu quero elas virada de cinta liga pra mim

Quem foi que disse?quem? Que meu dinheiro vem fácil
Quem é que tava na esquina?abastecendo a quebrada
Trocando tiro com os capa,dando perdido nos cana
Pra você vim esqueirar,e gastar minha lombra

Chipe grampeado,policia federal na cola
Um cana,a paisana,comprou minha droga
Fei,as seis da manhã,invadiram meu barraco
Só acharam minha lombra e as poderosa virada

Desde moleque,pivete,fanzão,das mobilete
Dos traficante mais velho do glamur das piriguete
De absurda no rosto,ela quer meus pexin
Quanto mais overdose nas rave dinheiro pra mim

Quem foi que disse que dinheiro de traficante vem fácil
Uns correm comigo outros querem meu fracasso
Quer me fazer feliz? Deixa as mula passar
Que hoje a city inteira vai virar

Quebrada de traficante,maconha de monte
Hoje nois ta no frevo,de nike e ciclone
As paty sente o cheiro,quer pagar de amante
E os boy quer consumir

Quebrada de traficante,maconha de monte
Hoje nois ta no frevo,de nike e ciclone
As paty sente o cheiro,quer pagar de amante
E os boy quer consumir,quer consumir

Drug Dealer's Hood

Don't travel... feel this stuff
3 One only... kamikaze

Who said drug dealer's money comes easy
Some run with me, others want my failure
Want to make me happy? Let the mules pass
Because today the whole city will turn around

Drug dealer's hood, lots of weed
Today we're in the party, with Nike and cyclone
The girls smell it, want to act like lovers
And the guys want to consume

Drug dealer's hood, lots of weed
Today we're in the party, with Nike and cyclone
The girls smell it, want to act like lovers
And the guys want to consume, want to consume

And the girls dial the extension, guard post on lookout
Dealing drugs in this land of piranhas
The movement is normal, don't think you fool me
I have love for the favela and from the guys I just want the money

In the ring, the canvas is the ring, in the street, the drug costs
Acted like a crazy mind but I don't lose my conduct
The girls enjoy the scale, know how much it costs
If you don't bring me the money, pay me with kamasutra

Tell me who says life is fair, spare me the advice
Many want my failure but I don't bend my knees
Thinking it was easy, growing up without money
If it's not the way I do it, I'd be crazy in despair

Among red bricks, the nights are glorious
The mules have a price when they go down the hill
Black leather seat, filmed, the bora
When the hood turns one smiles and the other cries

Drug dealer's hood, lots of weed
Today we're in the party, with Nike and cyclone
The girls smell it, want to act like lovers
And the guys want to consume

Drug dealer's hood, lots of weed
Today we're in the party, with Nike and cyclone
The girls smell it, want to act like lovers
And the guys want to consume, want to consume

A toast to the Colombians and the half-naked ladies
With bribes at the border, the mules continue
They want my fish, tequila and Bacardi
I want them turned in garter belts for me

Who said? Who? That my money comes easy
Who was on the corner? Supplying the hood
Exchanging shots with the cops, giving the slip to the cops
For you to come and waste my drugs

Tapped chip, federal police on my tail
An undercover cop bought my drugs
Ugly, at six in the morning, they raided my shack
Only found my drugs and the powerful turned

Since I was a kid, brat, big fan, of the mopeds
From the older drug dealers to the glamour of the hookers
With absurd on her face, she wants my little fish
The more overdoses at raves, the more money for me

Who said drug dealer's money comes easy
Some run with me, others want my failure
Want to make me happy? Let the mules pass
Because today the whole city will turn around

Drug dealer's hood, lots of weed
Today we're in the party, with Nike and cyclone
The girls smell it, want to act like lovers
And the guys want to consume

Drug dealer's hood, lots of weed
Today we're in the party, with Nike and cyclone
The girls smell it, want to act like lovers
And the guys want to consume, want to consume

Escrita por: Bozzo, Diey Pitalurgh