Brutality Cypher

[Fk Rasta]
In the present moment aware
People are sick, favela is in need
Where is the president?! Nobody takes care of us
That's why I fight for all these innocent people
Who goes to work, tries hard, but doesn't see the profit
Without luxury in the cafe, quiet in the dark without making a future
I go there! I have God my shield
I move, I don't involve seal
Beck also has, if you want, a bum on his side ready for war
Sequels alleys and alleys
Oh the yellow bushes, oh the yellow bushes
Sequels, alleys and alleys
Oh the yellow bushes, oh the yellow bushes
Don't stick to the scoundrel wheel of any more loose chatter
Marola rhymes caiçara, girl just wants grades, kid steals from her school
Government is shit, the current scenario is chaos
Tropical Brazil and look at this banal
And I'm a social problem

[War]
If you mess with my crown, kid, I'll still bend you
397 I wrinkle you even more
You snore, but snoring in alleys for kids is a motorcycle
If remote chat clicks, but without a smile for the photo
"Ragué, what kind of revolt is this?" asked the neighbor
You want to know about my life, but you don't care about me
I don't talk about your studs, so don't talk about my little green one
For all of you who thought I was going to eat grass
It didn't look like me, now you come and say you're a fan? (gray)
You're going to ride on my fan's back
You are pressure like a pan, war and losartan
Depression, but there was no wave of your rapin fanfam
Did you call? So grate order
Even Paulinho Gogó unraveled, got involved in the chat
My clan is brutal and slit the throats of anyone involved in the acts
Its deadline has ended, duck G44

[Villeroy]
You tried to hit me, but I think you're cross-eyed
Look at yourself, honestly
No wonder I wrote this text without sloppiness
The outcome that closes the zipper without leaving a gap
If it's not an arrow in the forehead on the chin with the knife and cheese
Having a party with what's left
Brutang is in town
Metachemicals, it's true, about spirits
That hang around (dam)
That hang around (dam)
We are mimes, magicians, wizards of sorrows
And music is the muse of many bitter moments, marching
Keep the pack, trickster, fear doesn't kill
I prefer you respecting me
Too bad it doesn't always work and always
There's someone testing me
Whoever waits for me won't be disappointed, but the street will be watching you
Be careful when dodging if it's not canvas
Don't dig your own grave (don't dig your own grave)

[RD]
Devastating RD, asshole MC hunter
Look in the rearview mirror, see the Renault and Shaman puts his hand on the license plate
But if we roll, forget me, at least try to save yourself
Sorry, that wasn't the intention, but crazy people get ahead of themselves.
But if I survive, straight talk, I'll charge
You live how you want to live, I kill how I want to kill
It's a fact that I'm going to kill you
If I did, I won't even call you
And there's no point opening Facebook, it's broken into
Call me in chat to discuss
Summary on the street and I love you, click clack
Brutang clan, oh gourd
You stick your nose in, you think you own the world
On the mic it doesn't do what I do
Unfortunately clown my gauge is 12 and I drop the steel
You have the talent of a goalkeeper Bruno, but deep down you are all Bruno Gagliasso

[Outraged]
Get to the shoe in your mind is the Brutang clan
I burned beck, more than 1000, I'll only be back tomorrow
Get to the shoe in your mind is the Brutang Clan
I burned beck, more than 1000, I'll only be back tomorrow

[Shaman]
2 High consequence punch to the chest
It's the Shaman (damn), patience is over
Light the butt and lower the hole
And tell Superman motherfucker that I'm in crazy life mode
If I came for dinner with a fork, today it's soup
Whoever came to unwind, I'm going to punch you twice in the mouth
My instinct is a can, DVD is 5 silver
It takes 5 monkey shots to invade a hollow head
Nobody pays the rent because there is no shortage of poverty
Only napo power in the baroque art vase
A little leftover tobacco, I miss Beto Rato
It's the alphabet of the bush and Judas died on the gallows
And any violation, damn it, will complain in your mouth (dirty)
That Lex is in his gown with his nose covered in coke
If it's at Marvel, bring Mary Jane and give it to Joker
It's 2397 west side it's my hollow, you asshole

[Skin]
The name of this is Brutang, accelerating like Mustang
Pelezinho das candinhas directly from Tanque
Nego arrives and asks for blood, the cane arrives and bang bang
Here the stuff is crazy, if it's gushing then it's watertight
That I'm out of patience like the shaman
War, lend me a cap so I can go there and buy a gudan
Because RD steals my wave, dancing here never stops
So it sprouts here in the circle that only ends tomorrow
There are always some bad guys who don't respect the law
Carlin threw two punches, one ran and the other stayed
I don't know who shot, I don't know who ran
One dead, the mother appeared
The tweet stayed, my foot pecked
They call me a divo, take a photo with a bikini
For me, MC bandivo only deserves contempt
Me high on weed, blond beard and shameless
If you mess with my troops, it's two command and resident faith