Meu Bairro - Tony Mariano'

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[Verse 1]
She walked in, whole damn room got quiet
Energy dangerous, fuck around, start a riot
Eyes locked in, yeah I felt that pull
Got me standing there looking like a damn fool
Heartbeat loud like a kick drum bang
One touch from her almost bust my brain
I ain’t even drunk but I’m feeling fucked up
Something in her presence got me stuck, fucked up
I been through hell, I been through pain
But she step in and I feel insane
Not just the body, it’s the fucking aura
Got me thinking bout a whole new order

[Pre-Chorus]
They don’t know shit about this tension
Every glance feel like a hidden confession
She lean in close, lips by my ear
Said some shit I still can’t повтор it here

[Chorus]
Fuck what they think and fuck what they say
She taste so fucking fine it blow me away
No filter, no shame, no damn disguise
Got fire in her body and sin in her eyes
We ain’t gotta say it, we both damn know
This kind of feeling don’t come and go

[Verse 2]
I been starved for something real like this
Not that fake love, not that bullshit kiss
She different, yeah, I see that shit
Got a mind so sharp, talk big slick
Every word from her got heat in it
Every move she make got a beat in it
They staring but they ain’t in my lane
She touch my hand, going fucking insane
World fade out, crowd disappear
Only thing left is her standing here

[Bridge]
I don’t care who hate, or who feel bitter
Right now she the only thing that matter
Let em talk shit, let em stay mad
They ain’t got nothing like what we have

[Outro]
This ain’t no fairytale
This that real, raw, fucked up energy
That don’t come around twice
And I’m not letting it go

She Taste So Fine

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[Verse]

Needles drop, groove thick as grandma's stew,

Pops and hisses whisper secrets that only crates knew.

Dusty wax spinning tales of breakdance shoes,

Cracked sidewalks, graffiti hues,

Bars sharper than switchblades, they cut through,

Truth hits harder than a lead-tipped cue.



[Chorus]

Boom-bap stomp, make the cypher ignite,

Vinyl pops spark flames in the night.

Boom-bap stomp, rhythm tight, take flight,

Real heads know when the vibe feels right.



[Verse 2]

Chopping up the loops like chefs in back alleys,

808s rumble like Bronx-bound rallies.

Cymbals crash like subway doors closing,

My flow’s a freight train, no sign of slowing.

Bars wrapped in parchment, vintage coded,

Turntables spin stories—never eroded.



[Bridge]

Crackling, popping, echoes in the dark,

Soul stitched deep in every groove and arc.

Time machine scratches, future past sparks,

Boom-bap heartbeat, the essence embarks.



[Chorus]

Boom-bap stomp, make the cypher ignite,

Vinyl pops spark flames in the night.

Boom-bap stomp, rhythm tight, take flight,

Real heads know when the vibe feels right.

Vinyl Snapback

Trilha $onora do Gueto
Álbum: Us Fracu Num Tem Veiz
Ano: 2003
Vida Loka Produções
www.vidalokaclub.com.br
Twitter: @VLclub | @TSGoficial

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