Deus Das Ruas

Hey, hey, tchucutchatcha
Aham, piei, piei
Piei, aham
There, aham

Barking in the midst of those who meowed
Invisible among those who stared
My grandma used to say: Don't spill
She's gone and everything went downhill
My feelings, treasures on rare maps
The wise man said: Do not hurt the one you love
I'm taking good care of myself, thank you
I'm on the second bottle of my second crate
You're clueless, and the bk' is mec
Another check, a check-in
I'm always in my best phase
Moving through stages without skipping steps
Punches and slaps, golds and maps
The weight of choice, that sets you apart, and
(Don't come say I didn't warn you)
Done, it's done, it's done, it's gone
Shoot yourself in the foot, and try to run afterwards

I want to see who will run when it heats up
I want to see who will stay when it heats up
I want to see who will run to prosper
I want to see who will stay to burn
Today I see what I've done and I know I can be better
Today I know myself well and I know I can do anything

My rhymes out of the standard, which today has become a rhyme standard
Today running to not miss the flight, before running to not lose to the police
Have you reincarnated several times?
That's why you want to take care of other lives
While many want to be the hero of the neighborhood
They just turned into super shock from so much lightning
I live side by side with danger, kid
Like Dalila retouching my dreads
I hunger for power
Eve gave me the apple, it was just the iPhone number
While some want the shortest circuit (soon short circuit)
Whether trap or boombap, I carry magic from the old and the new world

I want to see who will run when it heats up
I want to see who will stay when it heats up
I want to see who will run to prosper
I want to see who will stay to burn
Today I see what I've done and I know I can be better
Today I know myself well and I know I can do anything

I don't stop, I am the sea
Not a wave, a flood
They don't find me by scent, nor do I surrender to the pack
My brothers cutting the sample like a butcher
In other words, barbecue in lean times
My brothers have the hits in the roll, like a time bomb
Ready to explode at any time
I know the details like operating
No weapon formed against us shall prosper
Sound to move you
They say it's crap
Conjunctivitis in the eye that sees everything
I know the route before the first start
To escape from this is suicide
You will see that failing to conclude plans
Is like taking someone to a motel just to talk