Tropa do Corinthians

[Veigh]
There may not be love in SP
But just my blood being black and white
It's already synonymous with passion, right?
And just to make it clear
When Corinthians wins
Another favela dweller wins together

[Jé Santiago]
Powerful Timão, lock this emblem
Your immensity doesn't fit in the sound
From Diadema to Capão
Tokyo, in Japan
Display the big flag
It turned into a big cauldron

So go there, goalkeeper
Rocket
You're a customer, bro
Raise another big cup
Taste of the champion
The Hawks
Here only villains
Team of black guys

[Veigh]
For all the neighborhoods, display the black and white emblem
Every run on the street I feel like I'm on the field
Asphalt striker with no time to be on the bench
And for my team I fight, suffer, cry and sing

For all the neighborhoods, display the black and white emblem
Every run on the street I feel like I'm on the field
Asphalt striker with no time to be on the bench
For my team I fight, suffer, cry and sing

[Fleezus]
Zusflee, in 1910
A club would change the scenario
Democracy and the right to vote from the field to the Senate (no way)
Rich or poor in one voice
Black and white and the clenched fist
And the troop keeps growing, from the northwest (says)
To 24 de Maio

In São Paulo, where the jungle swallows
The Loki who hides
They call us crazy, we buy tickets and go hungry
Like religion, one passion, and here you find plenty
And the funniest thing is
That I didn't even mention your name

[Bones]
Yeah, yeah
In the malice like a sheik
We pass, car, get out of the way
I'm stuck for one passion
Me and over thirty million
What it means to be Corinthians, you understand
Rooted in my mind
76 had an invasion, it's the people's team, it's the Coringão

[Kuririn]
Much more than the nation can hear the heart when the Timão beats, huh
More than thirty million, it's a bunch of crazy always in action, huh
It's in the blood, in life, in the grit and in the fight to win the race
In the week, watch the time pass by, I can't wait to shout
Go, Corinthians

[Dfideliz]
Oh, what irony, I'm making a sound for the team I dreamed of being a player
In black and white to show you that we are for love, no matter the color
Let them wonder, we pass by, there are only troublemakers, sorry, doctor
It's the Pavilion that rules in the north
Excuse me, please

We're really crazy
Crazy for Corinthians is still not enough
I was born suffering
We enter the field, light the fire, oh
Clap your hands, shout that the favela is always winning
It's Timão, I'm a Hawk, my buddy, are you scared? Run away (okay, okay, pow)

[ONNiKA]
Only a team with determination is dressed in focus
We celebrate with a burst, not with fire, pow, pow
Get into the mind, this vibe has the sound
I carburet this track, I carburet with a bunch of crazy

Timão, hey, woah
Timão, hey, oh
It's a salute, salute to these bunch of crazy
A salute, salute to these bunch of crazy
Timão, hey, woah
Timão, hey, oh
It's a salute, salute to these bunch of crazy
A salute, salute to these bunch of crazy

[Veigh]
All the neighborhoods display the black and white emblem
Every run on the street I feel like I'm on the field
Asphalt striker with no time to be on the bench
And for my team I fight, suffer, cry and sing

For all the neighborhoods, display the black and white emblem
Every run on the street I feel like I'm on the field
Asphalt striker with no time to be on the bench
For my team I fight, suffer, cry and sing