Poetas no Topo 3.2

[Raillow]
Huh, another law, like this, oh
East Side, the streets around here are smelling crowded
And what you value for us is misery
And it's, it's all we use
Divide and use, and the sirens play and we listen
Another one passed, another one went up
Commerce grows, the drug trade profits
And on the corners around here it's always the same thing
Another daughter of, huh
Another daughter of the homeland of gunpowder
The world is hers, except for the blame
So give me a break before I emerge
And you destroy everything, and I thought of everything
So shut up and listen to me
And I went back to the street
Graffiti, neighborhood, the crew in the shirts
The young ones stealing, fakes spinning
And they lurking around at dawn
And the party going on in the street below
Justice releases and evil rents
And she came without fear, with a cigarette in her fingers
And I sealed it with a Russian wine
And I didn't know the top was like this
And where I came from were corners without music
Where there were only problems
And the poets selling what mesmerizes you
How much is the show worth and how much does life cost?
If you don't have a word, you have no way out
Listening to chaos with the sky in my bed and hell on the corner
Authorities parade, black market and crime dominate
Who is this cocky little guy
With the white smile, blond hair, and beautiful voice?
Raillow sensation, Raillow is the Mandela
Sleep is luxury, the rest is trash, Itaquera is Palestine
To thrill the princesses and make crowns queens

[Xamã]
Hey, look what I can do
Hey Jack, tell your mom I made a rap
Rock, I've been so boombap
They say Xamã sings with a Glock
Black, hi-tec lyrics, knock, knock
Never dine with a vampire coming from Woodstock, Robert De Niro is top
Marquin runs with the helicopter, lands in your glass
It seemed obvious, drugs on the menu
But if my flow hits you, you'll end up in Tangamandapio
Somewhat obvious, unimaginable
If you reach my level, here's my impalpable lyrical self
Driving metrics irresponsibly
I want a Batmobile, in the Marvel universe
Babe, I'm terrible
Dance with my detestable body, I say murderer
Everyone wants to see blood, I kill live
Mom, I killed your son, it was inevitable, imperceptible
I follow unshaken, like Hulk, incredible
I saw all that I said in a rusty sunset on the bus window
Call MC Xamã
Long time no see
My young one became your fan
Raillow is sending you a kiss, go
Call MC Xamã
Long time no see
My young one became your fan
And Raillow is sending you a kiss, go
Icarus sprouted wings, called WL, Civic leaks
The ET is (huh) coming back home
My Deadpool flow gives you wings
1Kilo or Pineapple in faith, you don't want, also leave
I sprouted a werewolf, from the land of men who rule NASA
Samba is my prayer, black gets upset, don't follow me
The motherfucker asshole, don't touch my mom
Or I'll cut you into pieces, serve you in a barbecue, like campaign sauce
Don't follow me
Nothing erases me, freedom Rafa Braga, freedom Rafa Braga
Nothing erases me, freedom Rafa Braga, freedom Rafa Braga

[LK]
Pay attention now
[?] Marionettes are the string
Hey, [?] so let's go
Before you see two values
I'm lost, so don't follow me
And don't compete, I'm on another level
Brother, try cutting the strings
The world infested with evil and I
I'm seeking equality
But in Brazil justice is confetti papers at carnival
Body closed and mind open, cousin
Take another puff and deny the pain to stay alive
I seek balance so I don't lose focus
The young ones divided in the hunt for the Top, and the dead poets
We arrived by the shore and took over the monitors
Screw it, we took over the media, so rip out the satellite dishes
The queen's cry, now rap makes my queen euphoric
Want a better victory, brother?
Rap is booming, a bunch of hypocrites
This shit is Brazil, our subversion is spreading the culture where the focus is
Man, for real, we launched the guys on the AK boat
And it's better [?] for the least than without a Glock there
Got it, my crew is like the mafia
No, never believed in authority
So don't talk about where the stash is
You know LK
And I never knew myself, I never understood any of this
I thought about going to Acre
Spirit-writing 14 rap books and then disappear, I'm gone

[Choice]
I'm at the top of the top, for my favela
Walking in hell I'm like Orpheus
I walk without looking back
Calculating the path Jesus walked
Until I see that humans don't deserve peace
The weight of the cross I carry no longer causes pain
The disregard of those I love no longer causes pain
I live in purgatory, between chaos and pain
If life is a movie, why doesn't anyone pause the pain?
Reality asks me to be told
A sign in the sky calls for super hip hop
Here the truth won't be manipulated
Under the excuse of generating ratings
Put yourself in the place of a raped woman
Or a black student humiliated by the BOPE
The blue whale of the street is a boat passing unnoticed
I'm the Trojan horse of your laptop
Once a guy told me a hypocrisy
He told me being a man was just having a mustache
I think it's like being poor and not having food at home
Oh, but claims to be a millionaire driving a Ford
Who doubted me I crushed so easily that
Lyrically I feel like a Megazord
People keep deluding themselves with this mega lottery
Accumulated to win, only having mega luck
Doesn't fuck, we deserve more than welfare
Or should I correct it to crumb allowance
Politicians accumulating millions on islands
While a mother humiliates herself and another father works
To buy their daughter's school supplies
And in school they don't learn the necessary subjects
Life is a card game, and you have no choice
But after the game ends, it's death that shuffles
I want to make all the gods love each other
I mean, reunite them
Hearts as dirty as these seas
I mean, the Nile River
Top of the top, and my father is proud
He doesn't see it, but I know his eyes shine
And before they didn't make my eyes shine
That's why I never pulled the trigger
I could have pulled the trigger
And for sure, diamonds would surround me
But then my father's eyes wouldn't shine
And he wouldn't have anything to be proud of
Top of the top, and my father is proud
Top of the top, for my family

[Leal]
Mental, spiritual evolution
Is what I need to feel alive
They never told me it would be easy
But they also didn't tell me it would be hard
They doubted what I can do, there was little space
I always lived with little, and it bothers me
A poet in a crazy world, in the middle of darkness
Proving to all of Brazil that this is still a commitment
And that this is a feeling everyone knows
If it's not, it becomes useless
Rap with a message, no massaging
Freedom of expression, a useful tool
I feel weak, I feel bad
Another night away from my son
If he doesn't pay I feel like a fool
Late on the contract and the corn
If you don't have money don't make an offer
It's free, in the break we're in this
Poetry, master of ceremonies, not a party host
The president works for the CIA
They're taking everything that's ours
Rap is rhythm and poetry, I don't know what it has to do with acting tough
And I don't get lost in words, I don't affirm in fantasy
Just worse than you expected, revolution with anger, anarchy
I already knew it was without ox, without pain, without conquest, it was never easy
I lived in a house, I lived in an apartment, but at the beginning I lived in a shack
I wore my rags, went to the battles
Beco and Santa were the norm
My aunt used to say, since I was little
That I was very young but I only made art
Today it's part of my life, that's why I live, encourage to break
First is respect here releasing the verb
But stepping softly, without talking shit

[Neto]
My sound in the box a punch, a divine blow for the crazy
Without the root there's no top
Realize that the game is no joke if there's life at stake
Culture lives, I'm alive
I'm a free spirit
From the sacred forest, hey
Respect the accent, ugly
I'm from here, you guys talk funny, ugly
Rap's time of worship
Slave of the free spirit
In verse V3: Verse, truth, and life
This fake honor doesn't move me
I walk in the valley of the shadow of life
And I follow without blemish
Depressurized with presence and the masks fell
Instead of top, you deserve a slap
And when I open this sea you won't pass
The time that passes then do
Who feeds you catches you for the hunt
The ego, that spits venom, my soul repels
Elected gesture
I did it in a way that no one noticed the color of my skin
Famous crooks did it right and I learned right
Your strength and power will always be
As big as your respect
And today the man I am
Reggae essence in the soul
I've said a lot
But they only pretended to listen so
Wait for the bomb to be ready to have time to think
I see the scenic game of the comic guys
Forging a breeze like schizophrenic
Each conscience a sentence (don't forget)
Yeah, but where I come from the truth drives you crazy
Weapon: Faith and hunger of the huge-souled kids
Babylon Brazil is not a stage for your play (never)
Close your face, go to hell
Robin Hood of this kingdom because the humble king won't turn
For the burst you can call
If death is to fail
Certainty, precise, knife in the skull
With love and hate in the dream war we're here to exchange
Solid mind coming from the Valley
Point of view turning the keys
From the top of the slab with a view of the mountains
Matrero bonfire and alien visits
From São José to reignite your faith, brother
The instinct is one
Hey ugly, thinking everything's fine

[Ghetto ZN]
I don't want to be polite
Much less come to this shit being rude
May this message reach your ears now
And may the views with money help me
My family, my mother, my daughter
All my guys here know I'm grumpy, put up with me
No fuss, no support
Not that you care, Zona Norte will heal you
The vapor rhymed, look, death bowed to it until the scythe
Made the kids breakdance and do graffiti, it's the Erva Doce family
I've already taught a lesson, in Lapa I was king
I can rhyme live at your place
I record my part, you play my part, your crew thinks it's awesome
That's what keeps me alive
Recording an album at home with my guys, with no conditions at all
I'm here, alive, living
It's not a wave, in the end I won't be foam
I'm not Ryu or Ken, I'm more into the tricks, I'm Akuma
Ha, motherfucker, admit
That you're not a rapper just because you drink and smoke
The guys with everything in life, trading punches
Here we trade punches and wait for shots
Listen, man, to what I'm saying
I attack you in rhyme so I don't attack with the gun
Street vendor on the train, from six to six
Serving over a million customers
Who inspired me with every thought
Separated, I freestyled for you
Rotten rhymes, even the rich kids who don't understand life get excited
Favela at the top, oh who would've thought
The werewolf, Ghetto trilogy
I don't know if I'm Venom, Dr. Doom
Am I the Joker or Pablo Escobar?
But at the moment I'm already grateful to be the villain you love to hate
Pineapili, favela translated for you
How am I going to speak English if I don't even know French?
Voulez-vous smoke, avec moi cê soir?
Jacaré turned into Paris, you sing and have never been there
Rotten rich, I want to save and not ask for help
Thank you for the opportunities, now it's time to celebrate
When I come back, there's a barbecue in the favela

[Lord]
And it was here that I saw many fall
Where I had the chance to rise
It was from the bottom, it was me and DK
It was all or nothing
Me wanting to get involved, they wanting to kill me
I cried, no one saw me, no one saw me
I screamed, no one heard me, no one heard me
Reached millions and millions of views
I got handsome, it's obvious
I'm at the top of the favela where the poet lives
Writing stories about dead men
Want to know what my experience in crime was?
I don't know who's worse, the rats or the pigs
Because a worm is a worm
And I don't fear you, I'm disgusted, I'm disgusted
Depends on me, you won't even eat ramen
Got nervous? Stick one inside the other's ass
Like Sant, a smile in the photo
It's an internal scream
I shot a pack of demons that don't die
Because everything is hell
And I look around me
And it's burning, burning, everything's on fire
Who set fire to this shit, Lord?
Write your lament and release it
Ugly face to me is hunger
Hunger that the kids endure with a smile
Playing soccer to forget the rumble of their stomachs
And you growling without knowing your children's future
I'm not afraid of threats
I've been through several, bled in the war
Enemies today, cry for my victory in hell
Screaming my name muffled by the earth
I'm flying higher than a bird
I want much more than a dressing room
Much more than shrimp, salmon, Hennessy
All the girls like Cameron want me
An ADL bothers a lot of people
Our crew bothers a lot more
Tip for those starting out is simple
Follow those who do, not just talk
Sit and watch the flow, lessons
Me and your souls, drugs in the veins
Water in thirst, light in darkness
Balancing accounts, opening chains
Try against us (it's the troop, it's the beast)
Today I'll knock you down with my voice
Call me Lord AK, Lord AK
Run if you see the clan
BAM