A daisy was enough to play "he loves me, he loves me not"
But you can grow up fast if you live growing up on the streets
Never seen the tropics, only apartment buildings without a shirt but with a katana
On old furniture they dream of sapphires on a necklace
The mulatto face, the machine-gun mouth
Outside fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa
Only 'ra-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta'
I see children with balaclavas
Without mommy-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
Pointing their blades at the sky
Inside the city-tà-tà-tà-tà-tà-tà-tà
What a crappy life with the game of snakes and ladders but with the madam
Peach juice outside the mass among clouds of marijuana
It's like helicopters are flying
Sometimes family seems far away
On a Bridge, all in single file
The mulatto face, the machine-gun mouth
Outside fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa
Only 'ra-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta'
I see children with balaclavas
Without mommy-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
Pointing their blades at the sky
Inside the city-tà-tà-tà-tà-tà-tà-tà
I would lose you, no, never, no, never
We don't study violin here
We don't screw a friend
Swear to me that you'll never, never
You'll betray me, no, never, no, never
Even for a Bentley, all the ding-ding
Outside fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa
Only 'ra-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta'
I see children with balaclavas
Without mommy-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
Pointing their blades at the sky
Inside the city-tà-tà-tà-tà-tà-tà-tà
Only 'ra-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta'
Inside the city-tà-tà-tà-tà-tà-tà-tà