Alternativos (feat. Valete)

I never turn my face away from the fight
I'm a gigolo if life is a prostitute
I'm like the statue of Samora
My posture never changes
It doesn't break, it doesn't bend, it doesn't yield, it doesn't rust
And it feeds on those scandals from Momdlane to Guebuza
I learned to unlearn all that fear they taught me
They call me Edson Mandela for the time they imprisoned me
House arrest: They see you, you don't see them
And they give you daily reasons through radios and TVs
I dive into the difference, you're ashamed of it
You're white, you're black, my color is watercolor
And I don't define myself by the standards of the World Bank or IMF
I define myself by Gandhi's spiritual standards
The price of a life goes up, everyone knows its value
So I see many charging for it to use as collateral
So I live each day as if it were the last
And I have Aces and Kings in the deck as trumps
You nationalize the global, I globalize the national
And I organize the funeral of this Western globalism
People under advertising with smiles
Commercials
I only sell my smile at the price of my ideals
Rational numbers increase, so I make them irrational
You know: It's been thought of; I don't think: I
Improvise
I don't follow trends, you bring trends
I create trends, you want trends
Your brain is a Xerox so you only think of
Photocopies
Azagaia I self-proclaimed
Independent countries, I'm the dictator of my law
I turned off the TVs, I didn't tune in to the radio
This is my September 25th, my fight began

Look at the horizontal proposition and put a cotton swab in your ear
And keep tuning in to Azagaia and Valete
The alternative guys always active on your deck
Without condoms or additives for effect

Look at the kids, see how creative and curious they are
See how thoughtful they are and like to explore new things
School exists to steal their creativity and
Format them
Standardize them, domesticate them, robotize them
To then form adults who only come with two bullets
Only ravage in those precarious jobs of Sanzalas productions
And use what little they earn to consume on a large scale
They control what you impress, what you think, what
You say (you speak)
I tell you the truth, you say I just invent
Cabals
I was the kid who always sat at the back
Of the classrooms
With Public Enemy in the headphones while the teachers
Taught
I carried Maoist magazines, spent my life
Leafing through them
That's why when I open my mouth, words seem like
Bullets
Gala! You want to shut up, embalm them, I want change to
Consume it, gala
I'm the alternative bro and the alternative shocks
I listen to Coca and Azagaia, you listen to the fashion the radio plays
You just want to chase the note so you only touch
Fashion brands
I'm as simple as a rasta bro, but without dreads or
Drill
I see you every day in clubs, crazy looking for
Boogers
I'm in the library every day collecting knowledge
For the troops
Your lady is very good but if she opens her mouth she's a
Joke (hahaha)
My lady is not only beautiful, she's erudite and polyglot
(Take)
You get into other people's lives because you're the king of gossip
(Take)
I get into your life just to stop being stupid
It's not just for you, I'm here for you and your
Compatriots
I came to save your life, bro, without wanting anything in
Return (you guys are messing around with this shit man)
I came to save your life, bro, without wanting anything in
Return

Look at the horizontal proposition and put a cotton swab in your ear
And keep tuning in to Azagaia and Valete
The alternative guys always active on your deck
Without condoms or additives for effect