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