Imperador

Flow, hits the drawer free kick
Smart goalkeeper, didn't even jump
Money in shortage, makes the lyrics
Studio open, temple
Wide range of flows
Your big eye is a stimulus
In the clubs an idol
In the favela a symbol
You wanted to unwind and got tangled
And I moved forward to not lose the momentum
It was never luck, it was work
The mind bubbled, got mixed up
And today I deal the cards of the deck
Making noise, we disturb you
Fire on racists, escape from patrols
If you don't believe, dive in
But you have to know how to swim
That life is the sea, and oh
Pulled to the bottom, there's no way back
But in this sea I'm a sailor and you're drowned
In the storm I sail the boat slowly
If given passage I push the boat to a thousand
And I elevate the favela to another place
Earning money without selling drugs
For my mom it's a relief, for the cops a defeat
Shower of blessings, shower of doors
Suck it, rain of notes
If only it were for 10 out of 10 black people
But it's weed, dealing, bombs, mouth
After all this I'm on a Bic
To own a bank I'll write all night

Adriano Emperor, left foot, left foot
A poet once said: Nothing passes, nothing passes
Adriano Emperor, left foot, left foot
The whole world is my backyard
My favela is my home

Adriano Emperor, left foot, left foot
A poet once said: Nothing passes, nothing passes
Adriano Emperor, left foot, left foot
The whole world is my backyard
My favela is my home

You can launch it, I'm here
Let them know the monster is back
The best cleats, not on the little field
Don't make you a good player
Bullet kid, Paris troop
Today we're gonna put on a show
I'm a striker, I score ugly goals
Ugly is not scoring
Indeed I'm the focus of these photos
Your judge started the investigation
A favela kid can't ride a motorcycle
Being famous and still living in the hill
Everything the kids do becomes news
Accused even of association
How can you say I have criminal friends
If I don't even know Cabral or Pezão?
Crucified as a hero of the nation
Today I'm living my best phase
I'm rhyming with just one lung
Running faster than all these young players
I don't trade my community
Not for fame, for women, not for money
This year I traveled all over Brazil
And no one sings the rooster in my yard
I'm in the area, so there can't be any more mistakes
Just arrived and already sitting by the window
It's because the media always spreads a lot of crap
That these guys who are quiet are poets

Adriano Emperor, left foot, left foot
A poet once said: Nothing passes, nothing passes
Adriano Emperor, left foot, left foot
The whole world is my backyard
My favela is my home

Adriano Emperor, left foot, left foot
A poet once said: Nothing passes, nothing passes
Adriano Emperor, left foot, left foot
The whole world is my backyard
My favela is my home

(My home)