Whole Crew Outside

Chorus

Back when the whole crew was outside

Courhasa nights let the block decide

From Imbé down to Tramandaí

We were young we ain't ask why

Back when the whole crew was outside

Courhasa nights let the block decide

From Imbé down to Tramandaí

We were young we ain't ask why

Verse 1

Two controllers and a cracked screen glow

Luz on the couch running combos I know

Fight for New York till the sun went low

Warriors on the disc we was ready to go

Poker night chips on a folding table

Léo talking trash like he able

Then everybody grab a board off the cable

Pavement hit hard we was gone in a fable

Chorus

Back when the whole crew was outside

Courhasa nights let the block decide

From Imbé down to Tramandaí

We were young we ain't ask why

Verse 2

Léo could flip any word that you said

Turn a small talk into sixteen in his head

Luz laughing loud with a drink in his hand

Summer air thick on the walk through the sand

Nobody watching no clock on the wall

Just a crew and a night and the long road call

Imbé lights fading soft in the rear

Tramandaí signs getting close getting clear

Chorus

Back when the whole crew was outside

Courhasa nights let the block decide

From Imbé down to Tramandaí

We were young we ain't ask why

Back when the whole crew was outside

Courhasa nights let the block decide

From Imbé down to Tramandaí

We were young we ain't ask why

Verse 3

Didn't know the weight of a Tuesday then

Didn't know a chapter when we in it

Now I see it plain like a photograph

Courhasa streets taught a man how to laugh

And stand

And move

And never fold

These were my people this was my gold

Chorus

Back when the whole crew was outside

Courhasa nights let the block decide

From Imbé down to Tramandaí

We were young we ain't ask why