Profissão Perigo

I got chills, oh
From head to toe
But I won't give up
Forget it
The gun is unloaded
I'm feeling so thirsty
My God, I've been shot
I am the crime, I won't surrender
But my legs won't obey
I can't move
The brain wants
But the body doesn't help
Motor coordination is almost null
I'm sweating cold, adrenaline pumping
My partner died with the bag in hand
Desperation seeing my blood flowing
And the white hand seeing us suffering
But above all, fear at this moment
React Afro-X, now?
Dirty, inflamed, there's a lot of stuff, there's a patrol car
I'm feeling dizzy, my vision is dark
In a fraction of seconds, they handcuffed me on the ground
Curious, it was a bush, so frustrating
My castle crumbled like sand, my fate is in the hands of the sandman
In my mind flashes of everything I did
From this sad movie with no happy ending
I remember as if it were yesterday, my peak
My dream was to have an Audi
Filmed so no one would see me
Enough, enough, enough of suffering
Money is good, right?
It cheers up the thief
To get some cash, I'll break into a safe
Everything I didn't have in childhood
I'll buy
House with a pool, car, and cellphone
So satisfying, helping my family
Those who had nothing
now bring joy
I'll go to a mall, spend, buy everything
An Adidas, a Nike, a Reebok, a Mizuno
I want more, always more
What's wrong with that?
We're never content with what we have
I know there's no perfect crime
That men's greed is the worst flaw
But let's enjoy, because we're alive
Because I'm 157, a dangerous profession

The bitches and the common folks
Admire me
How many times have I felt like a boss
Wearing a chain around my neck
Only brand clothes
A fancy watch
My brother was straight, worked, studied
My mom gave me advice until late
The feeling of power took over my mind
God was not pleased at all
And that night I didn't sleep
I dreamt of flowers
That's not good, my grandfather used to say
It's the evil eye, bad luck
I need to bless myself, a 7-line guide to protect
I felt that luck was no longer on my side
I do good, I stay calm
Big bro, everything is under control
In the safe, 6 million, I leave it guarded
I don't know what's up, some weird stuff
I've never felt this, a shiver, a warning
My mom sensed it and asked
For me not to go out
Mom, I'll see a responsibility and I'll be back soon