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Guetto Sta na Sangui

Na meiu di sabura pa munti era desgraça
14 anu di idadi ja era um fidjo pa abraça
Alguns ki ba di cana outous ki vida leba
Mas escola travam di es prigo kim ka koncheba
Oriundos di barraca nunca falta carcasa
Miraflor guetto g nha guetto ki mim ta ama
En tinha ouro en tinha nha banca reservadu
En tinha pikenas kin ta passaba kues um bocadu
Na guetto musica em passal ku tcheu paixon
Primero g era kel repar ki ta daba motivason
Sempri ku toca livri pa fazi rimas batidas
Italia espada xikovs praga g estaba na linha
Roze Ditroits rest em peace pa nhos
Ta dança puro breakdance ka tinha sima nhos
Hoji ami e inspiraçon di um fidju di miriflor
Na meiu tempestadi ainda en sta li ta chera flor
2X REFRAO
Guetto stam na sangui guetto sta na alma
En ka ta eskundi nhos mam vivi na meio di lama
Si guetto fossi hoji enta fulhaba tudo arma
Enta fazeba um apelo pa tudo alguem tem calma
Porta aberto pe na tchom ta caminha
Ta odja vida em prigo sou na meio di farinha
Convivio entre putos sempri ta xuga borlindi
Pom mantega e acucar kel sempri nu ta pidi
Bença deus en tem nhas tropas protegido
Poison life istori ku bo tem um compromisso
En ka ta escondeu di nada nha vida e um livro aberto
Paginas ta corri e verdadi ta sta por perto
Passa dia na juliano so ta juga matrekus
Alguns ta gira ganza outos sou ta da na ses pregus
E dia di festa uareu hoji tem churrasco
Rapaz ta panha pon outos ta estica ses braço
Ami jam fla ma en ka tem nada a ver kuiso
Mas en ta esta ku bo na tudo momentos ki for preciso
Divino nho abençoa mama e fidju
Enta espera ma kel musica li um dia ta ser ouvido
2X REFRAO
Guetto stam na sangui guetto sta na alma
En ka ta eskundi nhos mam vivi na meio di lama
Si guetto fossi hoji enta fulhaba tudo arma
Enta fazeba um apelo pa tudo alguem tem calma
Enta esperaba pa veron xigaba pan ficaba livri
Pan anda bicicleta e na obra pam cumpra grifi
Ta fazeba nha banca mesmo ku meio sabugo
Tudo plastificado mas conxedo pa coca burro
Salta murro ba pa quinta toma banho na tanki
Passa dias na sol vivel di um modo relaxanti
Passa na pingo doci pa furta um chocolati
Pa bendel na escola preparatoria pa fazi biscati
Ca tinha nada midjor pam comeba um fresquinha
Ou enton pa fazeba rimas la na casa praguinha
Ta espera pa damas di andebol passa era nha deseju
Ta correba pa nha pikena pam dal sou um beju
En ka ta durmiba dretu si mi en ka odjaba ela
Na nha volta di pikenas pa mi era mas bela
E tempos ki ja bai ki fica di recordaçon
Obrigadu a tudo nhos ki sta oubi es som
2X REFRAO
Guetto stam na sangui guetto sta na alma
En ka ta eskundi nhos mam vivi na meio di lama
Si guetto fossi hoji enta fulhaba tudo arma
Enta fazeba um apelo pa tudo alguem tem calma

Guetto Stays Alive

In the midst of suffering, it was a misfortune
14 years old, I was already a son to embrace
Some go to prison, others life takes
But school saves from this danger, whoever doesn't give up
People from the favelas, there's always trouble
Miraflor, the ghetto of my heart, I love it
I had my place of gold, my reserved bench
I had girls who would pass by and give me a kiss
In the ghetto, music speaks with passion
At first, it was rap that gave me motivation
Always with a notebook to write rhymes and beats
Italia Spada, Chico's, Praga, I was on the front lines
Roze, Detroit's, Rest In Peace to all of you
We danced nothing but breakdance, there was no one better than us
Today, I'm the inspiration of a kid from Miraflor
In the midst of the storm, the flower still blooms
2X CHORUS
The ghetto is alive, the ghetto is in my soul
I won't forget you, my love, living in the mud
If the ghetto were mine today, I'd arm everyone
I'd make an appeal for everyone to stay calm
Open door, to walk in peace
I see life in danger, among the drug dealers
Hanging out with the guys, always playing marbles
Give me butter and sugar, we always ask
Thank God, my troops are protected
Poison Life, a story in which you have a commitment
I'm not hiding anything, my life is an open book
Pages turn and the truth is getting closer
Spending days in Juliano, just playing marbles
Some smoke ganja, others are just lazy
It's party time, today we're having a barbecue
Some guys get drunk, others just stretch their arms
I don't do drugs, it's not my thing
But I'm always there for you, whenever you need me
God bless mothers and sons
I hope this song is heard one day
2X CHORUS
The ghetto is alive, the ghetto is in my soul
I won't forget you, my love, living in the mud
If the ghetto were mine today, I'd arm everyone
I'd make an appeal for everyone to stay calm
I would have waited for summer to come to be free
To ride bikes and earn money to buy groceries
I would have made my place, even with a banana tree trunk
All covered in plastic, but connected to the drug dealers
Jump over the wall to the garden, to take a bath in the tank
Spending days in the sun, living in a relaxed way
Go to the candy store to steal a chocolate
To sell it at school to make some money
There was nothing better than eating a popsicle
Or to write rhymes at Praguinha's house
I would wait for the handball girls to pass by, it was my desire
I would run to my girl to give her a kiss
I couldn't sleep if I didn't see her
She was the most beautiful in my group of girls
Times that have passed and become memories
Thank you all who are listening to this song
2X CHORUS
The ghetto is alive, the ghetto is in my soul
I won't forget you, my love, living in the mud
If the ghetto were mine today, I'd arm everyone
I'd make an appeal for everyone to stay calm