Menina Rica
Allen Halloween
Rich Girl
Criminal motherfucker, living that wild life
Spinning around aimlessly, this just won't do, it's tough
Baby, bye, I'm outta here to see the world outside
Baby, wake up (baby, wake up), I'm not the man for you, girl
Girl, I always wanted a different future for you
Look around, you’ll never be happy here
Do you even know who created the ghetto? Nazis?
White-collar men, a bunch of real G's
They devoured the scene, even took the roots
And filled the bank with the misery of a country
I'm gonna roll, I'm gonna roll from here
And if I find my way, I’ll come back to you
Listen, Sergio, don’t send the kids to school
Prison for kids was never a solution
There are traumas that haunt you in the dark, even to the grave
A black child in the hands of the state is just a toy
Sometimes growing up locked in the ghetto can be worse
The Devil's in the alley, it’s ghetto, it’s outlaw (outlaw)
But it’s not the bottle that solves the problems, my man
Raise your kids with love, and they’ll be men of worth
Drug dealer, watch out for that girl
Girls in thongs come into the world every day
Do they wait for us when things get tough?
Will they go where you go when you’re in trouble, my nigga?
Is she a girl to have fun with or a girl to marry?
Let time decide, let the wind blow
Let the boat sail
Let the boat sail
I love you, gangster
But you gotta be a man