Dr. Destino

(Baze)
I want to sleep, but if my eyes close
Images, scenes, visions, from last night make me have reactions of half guilt
I didn't know where the girl came from, it could even be fine, she was good
But then I'm the guilty one!
The condom is there to be used
Sometimes it's bad, worse is what comes after
After a few hours it's tough, the head spins

The things I saw in the newspaper the other day
Photos of the guys, lying in the hospital, bad, sick, unable to leave
The damn thing is tough, it destroys the guy, imagine where to find
Who controls the urge
AIDS is there, it doesn't stop, it kills.
Four letters that remind, the disaster, the massacre, the slaughter,
Epidemic and rush continues
Sometimes for money and others for the pleasure of giving AIDS
Another trumpet sounded in the sky, population is dying
In front the villain, coming, running

The faster he walks, oh, the more people he kills
The solution is, who would say, the condom
Information for those who need it, man, that's the role
It doesn't hurt A.Ricoi, gifted with rhyme
And I'm not immune, I'm very worried
And I give another touch there, to all the close ones
Taking care is the best, preventing I'll say,
Rap guys have already said pay attention because
Man, if you want to have sex
If you want to live
If you want to have sex, value yourself!

Dr. Destiny is tough
Without a condom
He threw himself, inside the glass
It's in the resin
Ecstasy and relief, life without doctrine
Stone in the head and trip in the mist

(Negro X)
Look at the full glass, drink everything
Gin, brandy, beer, cheap
Alcoholized, stoned, turning the bottle
The world still, yesterday a family man
Today the drunk in the bar, a bum
Tomorrow in the gutter, a dirty bum

Alcohol, a six-letter word, just like the number of the beast
The poison that the government puts on your table
In the innocent hands of our children
Destroys the future, peace, hope
Beautiful bottles, hot women, hide the vice
The disastrous situation

This is the game, the tactic, the mathematics
Guys die on the streets, hepatic cirrhosis
This is my criticism, because for this drug there is no policy.
Who speaks? Henrique Marques, sober
Negro X is obvious, regrets and sorrows, I
I drink tears

Dr. Destiny is tough
Without a condom
He threw himself, inside the glass
It's in the resin
Ecstasy and relief, life without doctrine
Stone in the head and trip in the mist

(Nitro Di)
Smoke is what I see the most out there
Poor air quality, it's already difficult, suffocating to breathe
Nowadays my lung would thank if maybe
I wouldn't have much gas to send you this letter
Slowly on the stuff so as not to deviate from the scheme
Don't fear my people, I see a problem, in this stone that spoils and kills
Eats inside, throws the guys on the sidewalk, any broken

Epidemic of disgrace
You get into the pipe there, forget, pray to get out (why smoke?)
I see a lot of people regress