Dinamico
Bispo
Dynamic
Just to be dynamic
Yo, and you, money too!
I’m talking about the hustle
That’s needed to pay the bills
And the life I dream of
Is without snakes, man, point it out
A lot of people talk about what they don’t live
Claiming to be active
Like it’s all about the cash
Defending what I believe in
Life would be beautiful if we could rewind the tape
If I could see who I saw one day
In a vibe and give them a hug
What I do these days
Is leave a piece in writing
Of the path I’ve come from
From the start, step by step!
I don’t know what the right price is
In the struggle, have faith
You can only run on your feet!
Sintra zoo, amen
So much smoke, chimney
Oh yeah, who would’ve thought
The kid stomped his feet
To be able to live off this one day!
Dynamic dude
Always giving blood, and you?
Feel my breath
Smells like exhaustion!
The hours I stay awake
Only God knows
And I slip out the door
I already know I’ll be late
A dude barely stops at home
And it’s almost always the longing
Tightening a bit more
But man, I can’t stop now
Think about it for a sec
You can’t avoid the party
A lot of people shout: It’s us
It’s us
But deep down it’s just a blow job
Just us, breaking ties
What do I do now?
If I broke ties, it was in the steps
That left me scarred!
Sweeten the life that you adore
Just the right fit for a dude
Chicks want the hookup
For the ego box, I think!
Exposure is being in the showcase
Point out what rap is
It’s your face, so take note
That words matter a lot!
Kicks, there were plenty
Always like this is a movie
And envy made the cash
Take over the regime
Instead, I wanted peace
Boys, stay strong living
Each one behind their own
Giving the stone to eat!
The hours I stay awake
Only God knows!
And I slip out the door
I already know I’ll be late
A dude barely stops at home
And it’s almost always the longing
Tightening a bit more
But man, I can’t stop now
I’m gonna talk a bit more
A decade ago
When we were in the same scene
Always good, no problem
That’s the deal, keep going
Nothing changes, just the street!
I never forget who’s who
I never forget where I come from
Mem Martins on the lines, mom!
I pay the price with effort
I had snot in my nose
I was happy with a pen
I know I never wanted
To see happy those who try today
I limped and by a hair
I won’t even tell you, it’s a lot of shit
I saw a lot of rules broken
I didn’t sleep in the parade
Being still is being alert
And I never saw the feeling
But what am I waiting for?
Questions and questions, well
I expect nothing and the chit-chat
Comes in and goes out at a hundred
I’m on the road without covers
Bags on my back without clear answers
With so many bitches
I don’t know who I’m gonna have a kid with
Load the drum, pull the trigger
Say it’s love, I feel it and laugh!