The Cypher Deffect 2 (feat. Kant, Spinardi e Chayco)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Costa Gold, 2020 (woah)
TheCypherDeffect part 2
And he was saying a very beautiful phrase
And what was it?
Good people should love their enemies

Ah, and I'm going to have tea on the street and see if it calms down
As the saying goes, today I'm in the mood to pluck a soul
Rap from the yard, just trauma in the look
It's the disgrace of the path in hand, I looked in the middle of the palm
But if the media applauds
Costa Gold hardcore, screw the media fraud
When will you stop being pissed off and cowardly?
It's not worth the hassle of my Audi's installment
Bonde of the overwhelming cousin
Bonde of the firm's ambassadors, it's the gang
Hurricane Katrina, kills vaccine
You're very good in style, but very bad in rhyme
Her ass is delicious
I fucked her ass, took a drag and shouted: Fuck the police (fuck the police)
I'm going to die talking
That I'm not left or right, I'm the people, don't shout, shh
We are the shovel guys, stirring up the trouble
Open even in the space where it doesn't fit
The galaxies, say
How do you pronounce D-M-C L-T-D-A
Crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, that's how the gang gets
And they're crazy, they want to sit on it
And to tell the truth, without malice
The ones who are most interested are rich family girls
We are the dirty rap before this written scene
Double your bet's crap, I'm the boss
So respect my story
And when you hear Predella, remember

Yeah, the urge to punch everyone like Kimbo
It would be beautiful, don't you know me? I get revenge on the crucifix
Like 2Pac, I shout thug, that's the lifestyle (that's the lifestyle)
If you don't know, if you want to put your face in rap, you have to have
And I had the courage for the bitch (bitch) with two faces like Peter Parker
I'm a mic kamikaze, let the cowards kill me
I'll show you the resemblance of what a serial killer does
Without making the culture a whore like Vanilla Ice
Feeling all the time the lack that family makes (amen)
I used to have peace, now life doesn't bring it
I'm in danger, at risk like John Lennon
Seeing someone pierce my Venom hoodie
Hoping I don't end up in a sad ending
I felt the end was near before 20 (are you crazy?)
My idea is awesome to grasp, but even if you decapitate me
The world spins and will come back and if I see you, fi-fi-fi-fi, without stuttering
Xi, what did you say, fi? (Speak up)
I saw you're a bitch, I insist, please explain
To the beat in a click without dissing me
That I share with the thieves in the hustle fifty, fifty (these ideas)
I'm sixty, six, six in the beep beep peak
In Chief Keef's malice, chi-chi-chi-chi-chic
MCs who are vice, avenge yourself or turn around
Before your fear triples in just one click
Internet MCs, calm down, likes are not rap
Don't even come, I'm not a kid, if you come, you'll take some jabs
Before we catch you, let it be clear on the track
It's without diss, there won't be any of that, if you want to involve a woman
And I didn't have to snort coke to make it crazy
It's been a while since I've been calm and haven't fallen for it again
YOLO, oh-oh, I don't own rap
I came to add, hard to admit, but you have to accept me

(Yeah) yeah, ahn, ahn (ahn)
Maybe I'm in the same paranoia for several days, but fighting with my aunt
Because she
Stop, Kant, stop, stop, stop, stop
Oh, my God

Gangster review, thug, think
Intimate with death, rap is a dose of morphine
Got 99 problems, don't believe in rumors, girl
Kant encodes the OG track, whoever listens to me goes crazy
In my high without traffic
Aware, get high, it's more than a draft madness
Much more street, wall and graffiti, practice
Try to attack me, I'll dominate the field like Rakitic
I made rare rhymes instead of selling hashish
Technical cypher, came the classic like a Maverick
Once I saw they call me Dominic
They take my potion to rhyme, turn into Obelix, Asterix
I record the clips on a Tekpix
With her with a curling iron and Kant in Cypher Deffect Two
More anticipated than your favorite Netflix series (yeah, yeah)
Oh, shit

Because dad doesn't work in a blazer, no, doesn't want an alibi for dirty money
I increase the caliber, I'm without swagger
I've turned seven Stella already, I've answered more than 17 calls
Like Mos Def travellin' man, my Mick Jagger
Rolling Stone, dude! Be careful how much it cost, dude
Says I'm drunk and got used to it, right?
That dad's on the bullet, how much is the flow worth? Don't even mention it
I pass the pack without bullets
And take a drag, Rastafarian, traffic base paste
People think this guy rocks at the dance
Goes to the party and turns his back on me, because daddy is low profile
You bet against me, lean a round
Left very late, I don't depend on anyone, man
And what I know you don't know
That I'm passing through, I saw
Man, I learned to love the chains here
And shout for freedom, you don't even think

Ah, I went to have tea on the street and didn't calm down
Predella, it's not hard for you to forget what you know I know
Rap from the yard, Oxóssi my father
But wash away all these lies that attract me
But you never compare me to you
And you don't need to wear a crown, the crown needs a king
I make the rhyme acapella, through the throat
I smell her, I make the rhyme even as I light the candle
They try to change the world, but the world doesn't want to change
Slow linear thinking, you can see
Six years later you haven't joined
Spinardi's spotted sack is the most famous in Brazil
It's no use saying you didn't hear (ahn)
Rhyme that hurts chicken ass more than Benzetacil
Daily bread, gang that shares the bread
The difference between those who have and those who form an opinion
Haha, uh, lala, ih
Just kidding, I had to talk about lean with soda
True support with rhymes that pay and fill
Look, the flower that smells was never a flower that was bought
Fuck, oh
Spinardi is devilish, what?
You know, ally, that I'm with Chayco by my side
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I'm for Pedro Qualy and SPVIC
And don't throw a tantrum, it's ten years of sick flow
Heavy presence, involved
Call Spinardi from the Tarantino heart (and he rose)