Madrugada Fria (feat. Carol "Rdc" )

Dawn
Dawn
Cold dawn
Dawn

It's dawn
Watch out for the cowards
Evil heats up, the .40s
While hearts grow cold

It's dawn
For those who float on the street, it's a package
Talk on the walkie-talkie
Here comes the Robocop
Whoever's hustling
Wakes up in the C.I.A

Cold dawn, it challenges
The night gets dark
Crime raises its own
Its own exterminates the snakes
Be careful, stay sharp, warrior!
Don't leave a gap in the hood
Bang! Death kicks down the door
Unloads the rounds
The gun spits bullets, violent slum

In the dawn, Rondesp kills
If you get caught, you wake up in the grave
Terrorists risk it on the street
In the slyness, they get involved in the hustle
Out to grab the stash
Ready to trade with shock
It's death, in the ambush, from the cut
To get caught in the sights of the Glocks

Far from the spotlight
It's one, two, to become a package
The gang goes to trade, pack it up, boot on the ground
It's showing who in the river that the piranha bites
The alligator swims on its back
In the cyclesphere, the prisons create the beasts
After the heat of the candle
Inside a cell, the heart freezes
Salvador, land of axé
Here come the cops with tripods
Politicians steal to get richer
My friend, I traffic to buy coffee

Dawn
Dawn
Cold dawn
Dawn

It's dawn
Watch out for the cowards
Evil heats up, the .40s
While hearts grow cold

It's dawn
For those who float on the street, it's a package
Talk on the walkie-talkie
Here comes the Robocop
Whoever's hustling
Wakes up in the C.I.A

A cast finger discovers late
That the toys kill for real
The float caused a ruckus
Finger itched, no mercy
Scams cause bloodshed
If someone dances, a chest bleeds
The lives that live, still live
Live life for revenge
It's holy Friday
There's scales, why plant?

An orange spoils, doesn't last a week
Takes a bullet because it broke
The hood's a party
There's a dead body on the stairs
From home, I hear the pops
Two in the face, three in the head
The crazies are ahead of the change

Each corner, sitting in their spot
I saw a pipe singing, one falling
Two Spartans tightening
Iraqi on a mission, faction war
Thief kills thief if you blink
Mark the ground
The beef made in the world
Created divisions in detention
The Dalilas for the coke
Gossip chokes Samson
Only destruction, Salvador depravity
Whoa! Here comes the police van
It's us in the shootout

Dawn
Dawn
Cold dawn
Dawn

It's dawn
Watch out for the cowards
Evil heats up, the .40s
While hearts grow cold

It's dawn
For those who float on the street, it's a package
Talk on the walkie-talkie
Here comes the Robocop
Whoever's hustling
Wakes up in the C.I.A

Whoever lives in the ghettos of Salvador knows
After midnight, Salvador turns into Iraq
And the ideas of those involved are more or less like this

In the jails, it's us
On the street, Baghdad style
In the crew, only carcará
Specialists in kidnapping
Crime is dirty, drags a shovel
Look where you're stepping
If you float, take the ride to hell
Another coffin's gonna close
Let the big ones grow up

Big shot acts like a boss
Because if the cream fails
Crime will come to collect
In the jails, it's us
On the street, Baghdad style
In the crew, only carcará
Specialists in kidnapping
Crime is dirty, drags a shovel
Look where you're stepping
If you float, take the ride to hell
Another coffin's gonna close.