12+1 (Doze Mais Um)
Charlie Brown Jr.
12+1 (Twelve Plus One)
(Listen)
She stops, frames
It's the car
Skateboard, hip-hop, rock, who knew?
It's the street fraternity becoming a board
A caliber of ideas, in the voice, adrenaline
P. MC, Charlie Brown pulls the rhyme trigger
Thinking about better days in my life, I walked away from trouble
But pay attention, crazy, there's no comedy here
If you pay to see it, the animal will bite you in the face
If it stays straight, it's not up to us
Twelve plus one, . 380 blows your face off if you fog up
I give you one, I give you two, however many
Twelve plus one, . 380 blows your face off if you fog up
I give you one, it's not up to us
Twelve plus one, . 380 blows your face off if you fog up
I give you one, I give you two, however many
Twelve plus one, . 380 blows your face off if you fog up
I give you one, it's not up to us
He always wanted to be the badass guy
Having all women, traveling the world
Be lucky at the game, be well informed
Health, good taste, having an armored car
Days and nights thinking about life
Forget that night, good night, baby
I still look in the mirror, I don't see myself tired
I rest asleep, I only dream awake
Twelve plus one, . 380 blows your face off if you fog up
I give you one, I give you two, however many
Twelve plus one, . 380 blows your face off if you fog up
I give you one, it's not up to us
Twelve plus one, . 380 blows your face off if you fog up
I give you one, I give you two, it's not up to us, it's not up to us, it's a lot of nonsense
I give you an idea, you don't understand, you pretend, you don't see
Come driving me crazy, renting me who is in poison
Let the beast have it, let the leather eat
When the house falls, it will fall with you
The setting is ideal for those who are on a routine
Okay, get rid of this fate of yours
But don't put anyone on your blame list
Smart old monkey doesn't put his hand in the bowl
Hey, dude, oh, dude, which one is it?
Hurry up, comply, then get out of my way
Your cheating diploma is already in hand
Your deceased diploma is in the cannon's mouth
So, compade, enough bullshit (lots of bullshit)
If you falter, you'll fix your head
There's a black guy who's on your tail
Fly away, go, don't delay
Follow the path, go seek your freedom
(She stops, frames it, it's the car)
Just remember that man who spoke the truth
(She stops, frames it, it's the car) but she dominated you
But it dominated you
(She stops, frames it, it's the car) but she dominated you
But it dominated you
(Yeah, yeah, it's the car)
(Yeah, yeah, it's the car)
(It's the car)
(Yeah, yeah, it's the car)
(Yes, it's the car)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, that's the car)
(It's the car)
(Yes, it's the car)