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Summon Your Buddha
Summon your Buddha!
The mood is tense
They sent word they're going to burn down the center
As the saying goes, the hasty eat raw
This isn't GTA, it's worse, it's Grajaú
No pedigree, quite crazy
Machado de Xangô to honor your cry
With UZI in hand, soldier of the hill
Without soul, without forgiveness
Without Jão, without fear
Decaying city, loneliness is a poison
The Umbral wants more Chandon, crack heroes in the center
In the leaf tribe, the favela is developing
In the secret Jutso, Naruto is just a drawing
Some guys hang out to see if they pick up girls
Some girls hang out and disrupt activists
Changing the world from the living room couch, posting on Insta
And if the weed is good, screw ideology
Nin Jitsu, Oxalá, capoeira, jiu jitsu
Shiva, Ganesha, Zé Pilin bring balance
To the worker who chases after bread
It's too much humiliation that doesn't fit in this chorus
Nin Jitsu, Oxalá, capoeira, jiu jitsu
Shiva, Ganesh, Zé Pilintra bring balance
To the worker who chases after bread
It's too much humiliation that doesn't fit in this chorus
And if you can't resist and vacate
Hand over everything to him then, what will it be?
And if you can't resist and vacate
Hand over everything to him then, what will it be?
Dream in corrosion, crumbs are
What do you mean a stray bullet? The body fell to the ground!
In a drag to death, cirrhosis of depression
If thought is born free here it isn't
Without Catholic guilt, without wind energy
Death tears the veil, bitterness comes in rhetoric
Depression is the plague among mine
Perfect plan to sell more of your cars
The beauty of a people, the favela does not succumb
My African side, to bloom, to redeem myself
The angel of evil lures the little boy
Every night someone dies
Black or poor around here
Nin Jitsu, Oxalá, capoeira, jiu jitsu
Shiva, Ganesha, Zé Pilintra bring balance
To the worker who chases after bread
It's too much humiliation that doesn't fit in this chorus
Nin Jitsu, Oxalá, capoeira, jiu jitsu
Shiva, Ganesha, Zé Pilin bring balance
To the worker who chases after bread
It's too much humiliation that doesn't fit in this chorus
And if you can't resist and vacate
Hand over everything to him then, what will it be?
And if you can't resist and vacate
Hand over everything to him then, what will it be?