Rap do Silva

Everyone in this story should pay attention
Because there are so many friends who go to the ball to dance
Forget the friction, leave the fight behind
And understand the meaning when the DJ rocks

(Drop the rap, DJ)

It was just another Silva that the star didn't shine
He was a funk artist, but he was a family man

It's just another Silva that the star doesn't shine
He was a funk artist, but he was a family man

It was a sunny Sunday, he left in the morning
To play his soccer, he gave a rose to his sister
He gave the children a kiss, he promised not to take long
He told his wife he was coming over for lunch

But it was just another Silva that the star didn't shine
He was a funk artist, but he was a family man

It's just another Silva that the star doesn't shine
He was a funk artist, but he was a family man

He was a worker, he took the crowded train
He had good neighbors, he was considered
And everyone said he was a cool guy
Others criticized him because he was a funk artist

Funk is not a fad, it is a necessity
It's to silence the moans that exist in this city
Everyone in this story should pay attention
Because there are a lot of friends who go to the dance
Forget the friction, leave the fight behind
And understand the meaning when the DJ rocks

And it was just another Silva that the star didn't shine
He was a funk artist, but he was a family man

It's just another Silva
That the star does not shine
He was a funk artist, but he was a family man

And as night fell, he prepared himself
It's to enjoy your dance that runs through your veins
It was with the best shirt, sneakers that he bought hard
And well before time he was already ready
Met up with the gang, took the crowded train
His eyes were shining, he was excited

His joy was so great when he saw that he had arrived
He was the first to come down and was greeted by some
But on that sad corner a guy appeared
With a frown on his face, his soul was pitch black
He carried an gun in one of his hands
He pulled the trigger without giving any explanation
And our poor friend who went to the dance to have fun
Today with his family he will not sleep!

Because just one more Silva that the star doesn't shine
He was a funk artist, but he was a family man

It's just another Silva that the star doesn't shine
He was a funk artist, but he was a family man

On that sad corner a guy appeared
With a frown on his face, his soul was pitch black
He carried an gun in one of his hands
He pulled the trigger without giving any explanation
And our poor friend who went to the dance to have fun
Today with his family he will not sleep!

Because it was just another Silva that the star didn't shine
He was a funk artist, but he was a family man
It was just another Silva that the star didn't shine
He was a funk artist, but he was a family man

It was just another Silva that the star didn't shine
He was a funk artist, but he was a family man
It's just another Silva that the star doesn't shine
He was a funk artist, but he was a family man

It was just another Silva that the star didn't shine
He was a funk artist, but he was a family man
It's just another Silva that the star doesn't shine
He was a funk artist, but he was a family man