Miez A Via Lyrics Lyrics English Translation – Baby Gang

Okay, ah-ah, hey
2nd Roof Music
We grew up in the middle of the street, in the middle of who has money

We grew up in the middle of the street, in the middle of who has money
Dirty money, kids, police officers or criminals
The streets are only two: o you do the plug, or the cops
The third: humiliated o, bro, millionaires
We grew up in the middle of the street, welcome to my block
With all the fathers closed in the penitentiaries
The eyes speak, they’re sad, baby girl, my love
The eyes don’t lie, but you still lie

I was born for this, I was born in the middle of the degrade
A depressed kid grew up a bit early alone
I was born a teacher, an honest thief, a n!gga under arrest
The father in the cool and the son the same
I was born where you shoot me or I shoot you
Straight deals like the columbian said, baby
I was born in the middle of obstacles, things that you can’t even imagine
Things that I didn’t say and never declared

I don’t have a girl that waits for me
Outside there’s only the revenge and the war
They put in the prison a star
Better far away from these shit people

We grew up in the middle of the street, in the middle of who has money
Dirty money, kids, police officers or criminals
The streets are only two: o you do the plug, or the cops
The third: humiliated o, bro, millionaires
We grew up in the middle of the street, welcome to my block
With all the fathers closed in the penitentiaries
The eyes speak, they’re sad, baby girl, my love (My love)
The eyes don’t lie, but you still lie (Yeah)

Jesus created life (Uah) and then created Adam (Uah)
And then created Eve (Ua, yeah), and then created Caino (Yeah) who killed Abele (Yeah?
A patrol captures, makes jokes (Ah) in the middle of the street
There’s Judah, not Jesus, he swears, he confuses you (Uah)
The blood doesn’t run dry the sidewalk but absorbs it
Then a little square remains and will cry only at his mom (Eh)
Because in the Bible it shows only the good side of the people
Also the war always helps, sometimes even more than peace (Eh)
It’s all organized, rent the house in the opposite of the bank
They study for a week, an armored vehicle. two armored vehicles, calm down
The ally is the first thing to eat
So they don’t think strange
And then the underworld finished like the Italian lira
You don’t see it, you don’t hear it, don’t wake up the baby
We don’t know who fell on the ground, men do war
Brothers stay together, they do together the first crime
Then they kill each other under the order of the chief

Naples is mom and dad and I’m their son
In the middle of the street, if you look, you’re a witness
I’m always in the middle of the street, I don’t sleep in the middle of the street
Dad, uncle and nephew in prison
I wanted to leave, but I’m still closed
My eyes closed, they never lie
Crazy streets are two: forgive and be the man
Resentment eats you and makes you a slave

We grew up in the middle of the street, in the middle of who has money
Dirty money, kids, police officers or criminals
The streets are only two: o you do the plug, or the cops59
The third: humiliated o, bro, millionaires
We grew up in the middle of the street, welcome to my block
With all the fathers closed in the penitentiaries
The eyes speak, they’re sad, baby girl, my love
The eyes don’t lie, but you still lie