Çunat e Rruges [English translation]
Çunat e Rruges [English translation]
[Chorus]
Boys from the street, boxs boys from the street
Look at how I get money for food
Bang bang bang put your hands up this is a robbery
Bang bang bang, oh
Boys from the hood, boys boys from the hood
Look at how I get money in the night
Bang bang bang put your hands up this is a robbery
Bang bang bang, oh
[Verse 1]
For some bags of weed we didn't give a fuck
But when the kilo coke came
Mom got paranoid
Simple phones and complicated vocabulary
Planned shooters
Corrupt customs
This is the life in the street you only saw in movies
I owe God a lot of sins to forgive
Your mind doesn't think right when your stomach stays empty
Tell me what to do when life pushed you against the wall
I had a close friend whose home fell for trouble
For the son of the martyr no one cares
For some money for medicine his mother almost died
For some small money he was ready to hustle
You don't know no no they don't know that you live alone
And you judge him and call him a criminal
I know it too because I was once lost too
With millions without millions i'll stay a boy from the street
Let's go
[Chorus]
Boys from the street, boxs boys from the street
Look at how I get money for food
Bang bang bang put your hands up this is a robbery
Bang bang bang, oh
Boys from the hood, boys boys from the hood
Look at how I get money in the night
Bang bang bang put your hands up this is a robbery
Bang bang bang, oh
[Verse 2]
My Brother do you know that
If I wouldn't do music I would still be selling
Drugs on the street that harmedy body
They took my feelings and mixed it with bitterness
made me burn, made me burst, made me die and revive me
They took my heart and made me addicted
My addiction is gone but the scars remaim
Do you think that i'll only be in peace when I die?
I found my friends on the streets, with them I build a house
We started with 100 we multiplied it to 100.000
My Albanian, don't wake up my beast
Boys of the street shoot up even at your wedding
I know that we have problems, but for them we are problems
Their food shall stuck in their throat
When they say that Gjiko isn't real, my Albanians
[Chorus]
Boys from the street, boxs boys from the street
Look at how I get money for food
Bang bang bang put your hands up this is a robbery
Bang bang bang, oh
Boys from the hood, boys boys from the hood
Look at how I get money in the night
Bang bang bang put your hands up this is a robbery
Bang bang bang, oh
- Artist:Gjiko