Estilo do Gueto

Are you scared by the sound of the bullet?
I learned as a kid to guess what the weapon is
This is nothing new in this part of town.
Violence is common and peace is rare
At night a body falls and they notify the police
Only after five hours does she arrive at the place
Without a delegate, without anyone from expertise
Only a man of justice will take the body
Mothers cry, boys beg, children go
This is where the real law of the dog happens
I leave the house to go to work
Without knowing, my brother, if I will return
They gave me a pipe in my hand, they told me:
"Nigga, that's the argument we have
Do your part, if they falter, damn it!
You're scheming and you don't care for anyone"

The police come up here, black people are going to kill, black people are going to die
Because anyone who lives here has nothing to lose.

I already told you, what are you doing here?
Playboy wants to smell, playboy wants to enjoy
You smell brizola inside the apartment
Here things happen in the alley, in the alley
Tramp is in neurosis, in despair
You better go back to where you came from
Punishers parade, shooting anyone
The advice I give you is not to tag around
The night is treacherous, it will swallow you
Without leaving any clues, without traces, anyway
Where I came from, you came too
But I was born here in Rio de Janeiro
Where I came from, you came too
But here, friend, this is Rio de Janeiro

The police come here to kill, to die
Because anyone who lives here has nothing to lose.