Sodoma (feat. Sant e DoisT)

[ADL]
Throw your beak up, your beak up
Warn your comers
Then throw your cup up, your cup up
But don't get emotional
We enjoy life up high, we enjoy life up high
Surrounded by suicide bombers
Welcome to the devil's nightmare
Welcome to the city of Sodom
Throw your beak up, your beak up
Warn your comers
Then throw your cup up, your cup up
But don't get emotional
We enjoy life up high, we enjoy life up high
Surrounded by suicide bombers
Welcome to the devil's nightmare
Welcome to the city of Sodom

[DoisT]
One part grabs the beak
Forget how long the road still is and they want to kill me
My city is of sin
I'm aware that in the midst of this mud, many want my place
But they told me this shit was a game and I didn't know how to play
I arrived and set it on fire
But I'm aware that what you post about life is a lie
You bitch and your gold chain
Those from the island know we don't accept mistakes
In the city of sin, despair reigns
On the trail, buddy, if you try, you know
I'm in your mind causing your nightmares
DoisT is like Bin Laden in that tape
You say you're dead, but you know we're alive
DoisT is like in your daughter's dream
She calls me prince, you call me a bandit
But we're crazy dogs
Respect or bang, life provides
But I'm aware that the first ones to fall
Are those who just talk and quickly get emotional
They want to play with flow
Call, call me, DoisT will give you a lesson
I'll release my album and call the lyrical year
To see if this year still saves
It's sadness and lament in the trash
No agenda, no soul, just pain
Look now what these guys are talking about
I'm aware that DoisT has arrived
It was tough, it was drugs, it was genius, buried
It was drama and terror, it was drama and terror
I'm here to tell you that I'm stronger towards the top
And none of this shook me, go!

[Dk]
The mess is over in this shit!
The crazy shuttlecocks decorate the streets of Gomorrah
I say a prayer to my holy protector
And I'm still interrupted by machine gun fire
Looking back was never a good choice
Thugs out there on the track get lost over little things
At the ball, disrespecting your wife
Deluded with a young girl who sucked the whole mouth
Look at the Stilo wheels
The 660s, the Hornets in the little field cutting circles
I stopped idolizing bandits
I started getting my hands dirty, but to earn clean money
If I fall tomorrow morning
Will there be a line of fans?
Asking to take a picture with the flash in my face
Taking another snap with the Apple phone
Beco da Mina, Vietnam
Leões da Norte, the youngest is strong
I'm seeing the fall of the big shot
But this time I'm in the VIP box
I'm at the base, giving support
The advanced kids, all forward
Don't take anything to heart
Don't let crime enter your mind

[DK and Sant]
Because here it's bad time all the time
Here it's bad time all the time
Here it's bad time all the time
Here it's bad time all the time
Here it's bad time all the time
ADL is on the scene, now at the top of the hill, uh-huh, uh-huh
Here it's bad time all the time, all the time
Here it's bad time all the time, all the time
Here it's bad time all the time
ADL is on the scene, now at the top of the hill, uh-huh

[ADL]
Throw your beak up, your beak up
Life and your comers
Then throw your cup up, your cup up
But don't get emotional
We enjoy life up high, we enjoy life up high
Surrounded by suicide bombers
Welcome to the devil's nightmare
Welcome to the city of Sodom
Then throw your beak up, your beak up
Warn your comers
Then throw your cup up, your cup up
But don't get emotional
We enjoy life up high, we enjoy life up high
Surrounded by suicide bombers
Welcome to the devil's nightmare
Welcome to the city of Sodom

[Lord]
Outside is a world of mockers
But in this circle our gang doesn't sit down
In here are the dreamers, the shooters
Only bombs without flowers, only bombs without flowers
I crossed, more than a thousand fell by my side, ah, ah
Ten thousand zeros to the right, a hundred thousand zeros to the right
And a million soldiers
Several here, no terror
Who are tough for you, in the favela he's a bum
Several here, no terror
Who says he hit a hundred, but I only see one hit
Several here, no terror
Who doesn't know what hell is and wants to say it's Beelzebub
Several here, no terror
Has a mouth to say what he wants, mind is mind, ass is ass
Slipped up, take a beating so you don't come back
Last form in the slip-up
You know that crime is easy to talk about
But those who talk don't have ammunition
Without education, it's easy to lead to crime
Drugs at the door without information
They've already fallen and taken their place
And today there's another operation
In this shit you have to know how to live
Not being in prison doesn't mean you're free
That's why they say so much
Go, take drugs, go, have drinks drinks
But don't commit suicide
Because these ideas here don't coincide
Your superheroes are fake too
Many want it, few live it

[Sant]
Oh, it seems like the State only does it to embarrass me, seriously
Or is embarrassing me just what the State does?
Look, I'll tell you a story about a guy from the area
But you have to promise me you'll contain the fury
I know that sharing might not bring back my sleep
But I'll sleep much better when he wakes up from the coma
Being a soccer player was the guy's dream
The toughest opponent to dribble: hunger
Home crowd: two children
The father doesn't enter the field
The mother suffers at work
Soccer shoes on the wires
And the track calls in the blink of an eye
Life passes in a shot exchange
Adrenaline, responsibility, and your karmas
The younger brother has his college paid for
And that's what matters in the end
The statement issued
Living in installments, in cells, for centuries
Proud and conceited
It seems like the State only does it to embarrass me
Or is embarrassing me just what the State does?
It was me, LP, Pan, MJ, and Frajola
We stop at Linha Amarela, I won't say more
I'm tired of these rhymes sounding real
Sounding like those of my ancestors
It's the same overseer with that same old speech
Just make an effort, because everyone is capable
But no one wants to educate
Man, I came, saw, lived, and won
When I became an example
So other guys don't destroy themselves
They'll remember me in time
And I'll fight to honor those I remember
Without shaking
My bike doesn't tremble, send for it
This light won't be dimmed
Nothing will reach without neurosis
And as long as the heart beats, I have a foundation
Favela Cria, Favela Vive, O Mundo ao Norte
It's our voices against the metropolis
From Pilares to Teresópolis, right?
They romanticize our pains, profit from our experiences
They're terrible actors, I spit on your experience
Our revolution is culture, work, and faith
Either put your face in it and get your hands dirty
Or turn around and walk away
Sant