Ataque Lírico

Sending the phrase without intention of coherence cohesion and crasis
Respecting the phonetics of the sentences
Immersed in everyday life, I explain without hypocrisy
And art spread among society without malice
And the truth distorted without fulfilling insight
Uniformed and filthy pigs do what they are capable of
So stop, don't shoot if you're a Rastafarian
Smoking and inhaling the smoke of sagacity
Forests and dark alleys hide the hardships
Reflecting the result of corrupt power
I know it's in my hands the chance to change
In the battle I move forward, if I fall I cling to Jah
If I stop to smoke for nothing, I won't be there
If I'm crazy, my brother, who should I respect
Believe me, there will be no lack of disposition
To confront those who try to ignore me
Addiction hitting, I'll go where the wind takes me
The curve in the muddy, cementless street
Problems for a long time, rebels against the government
In their reality spreading fear
I don't know if that's the term but young people start early
And shoot whoever is in front, that's the damage
I don't know if it's worth it for the addiction but I'm taken
Like trash by the shit of the legislative power
And makes the laws so that I remain silent serious facts
Clarified are not the distorted facts
In your face raggedy, I laugh and move on
Representing my city which is Rio.

Talks but doesn't do, promises but doesn't bring
You will fall into contradictions with the words of the father
Maybe you don't even know what peace means anymore
But they are killed by children in search of capital
(2 X)

The alternative hip-hop straight from Rio
With vocabulary and feeling never fickle lyrical attack

Verbal flying kick in the epiglottis
In the gallop of the scam, release the attack, fuck
You can't spit our death arrives, fuck, run, explode
Don't look, it's not easy, stick, take 9, spin
We all have a hustle, no one is lord
Fuck your car, your chain, and the Nike shocks
Together with the ratings, because today I woke up drunk
So baby, pay for a bok debob
And what comes out of my head are fruits of the mirror
Of the red blood of the journey of my whereabouts
I sit, stop, think, lie down, write, see, and read
Some I like, some I hate
And I don't give a damn if someone finds me ugly
Rio de Janeiro true rap

Lust bravery rusticity lurks narrow
Inverted reality upside-down world
And more images some gates of corrupted repentant Christ
Without knowing what was said to them before the shot
Afternoon noodles and the joint
I don't smoke thin and the bong is my best friend
I find it sinister when I'm without it I can't resist
Just gotta roll a bomb my buddy to be able to relax
Cold morning I feel dispersal the dullness
Repeated colorful I breathe the emotion
Clinical surgical reflection of the union of sound
Evolution of resistance excellence clear in the gift
Bread to feed the masses and water to hydrate the people
New contamination, military power is for everyone
Even being hoarse, persistent, I act against the pig
What decadent ignorance and the slaughter on your face
I don't know if crazy in the face or in the face
It's that I'm crazy from crazy that I have the face
Injected in the chromosomes periodic dangerous
Militias robust diagnosis detained by the police
Ignorance of stray bullets dies who shoots
In adventures elapsed escapes with no alternatives
Intimidates the patrol car retreats on the dead-end street
Run away from this fight, bitch on the corner
Your life is self-esteem bitterness for your daughter
What irony is being filmed so smile
Look at Barra how beautiful it is but it's not clean
In this line only the shit of politicians and their records
Who is an example for the family is the one who steals and intrigues us
Follow the path brother without causing any quarrel
Sling is ineffective in this case it's the vermicide
In favor of legalization Conecrew board
Experiencing the facts in a crazy way the Recreio dos Bandeirantes
Is trying to shut up those who drink coke but are addicted to glue
Doesn't go to school or point eats because it steals
Get out of here the slang in this way when the box thickens
No one shows up to lend a hand it's tough
But I know it bothers you don't be surprised
If the rhyme at the moment my buddy suffocates you
Your idiotic face doesn't change for life in your bets
Your door you slam out of the route's carelessness.
Cultivating innocence transparency in your garden
Don't run away because only a fool abandons the boat
Ride driver our plant inflames explains
Atomic bombs holy wars macumba Ubanda
Our Lady prays who sings drives away your evils they can shave my head
But the dreads are of the soul and the smoke of certainty that transmits calm
Saint athletes who are guilty of karma in a bike ride
From Recreio to Lapa smoking the slap's weed pass gum ball to
Rapa words shot thrown in an abstract way
Contradicting many who would never give anything
It's better to stay tuned until it's over
Union of peoples, legalized society

Talks but doesn't do, promises but doesn't bring
You will fall into contradictions with the words of the father
Maybe you don't even know what peace means anymore
But they are killed by children in search of capital
(2 X)

Drain like hell, drain when there's a uniformed one
Stop when there's a woman and a joint rolls
Fact that I'm already hallucinating
I live in my time zone
Silence who needs to be silenced
Speak when necessary, don't kill
Despite living like a rat
But I don't turn into trash looking for a favor
A rooster, pick up, leave, go out, spend
But the next day I'll have to be saved
I don't want money, fame, greed, jail, boat, and yes my dinner
A mantra, the suckers in the band
Conecrew my demand
My only hope
Without abundance on this road I hitchhike
I just want THC don't want to spear
Before I get high, I prefer to fill my belly
It can even be with colored noodles