Eu Sô Função

[Function]
I'm just a function, for those who aren't connected, I introduce myself
and the streets I represent
Excuse me here so I can get to this balance
It's hot, black guy, the idea that I throw at you
Original style of white and burgundy pump
Come on, just don't go to a group with a black guy
I'm waddling with my arms behind my back
I only speak in slang and for the beaks it's too much
I'm just forced to confront the gambé, I'm just controversial
In the favela my academic diploma
In all star tennis, with black hair
My beck, the snare drum and the bass drum and the clap
I grew up there, involved as a role
My heart beats on the sole of my foot
This sound is good, give it a couple and travel
We are black no matter what
The rhythm is ours, brought from there
From dirt streets without lights and shovels
The fascination doesn't die, it just begins
At black parties where boys don't attend
I'm the only one who lives what I say
My rap is from the ghetto and it's not for partying
Vagabond, if you want to add it, get there
I paid to get in and I'm never leaving again
So come, come, money I want
A beautiful woman and a beautiful castle
I'm just root but where are you
Function and funk will never die...

[Dexter]
Much love, much love, for the sound for the color
The inheritance is in the blood, praise my lord
Who wanted me to descend from the roots
Black function I am yes, I am happy
Legitimate favela slave to the rhythm
From the alleys and alleys I'm just a close friend
Dexter the son of black music
Exiled yes, imprisoned definitely not
Rap taught me to be who I am
And honor my race no matter the price
Of the crazy lives in history, I'm just one more
That makes you see peace as an effective serum
In the ghetto lies, the harmless died
Through the magic of funk, the commoner was reborn
Then it fucked up, the monster grew and created itself, oh
Now it's gone, it's unfortunate, doctor
The war isn't that much colder anymore
I'm just for the function and the function is for me
Until the end, "plim", our light is contagious
Just like the sun, which brightens the day
And warms the kid who sleeps on the street
That dawn passed in clear moonlight
If you believe that what I offer is very good
Strength and power gift through sound
Negô, come with us but come from the heart
For passion, for love, not for emotion, firmão
To be a function it has to be original
Introducing and such another loyal brother

[Mano Brown]
Being a crazy life is here so you can know
Let the ladies come closer now oops there we are
In the arena a thousand vows of love to the creator who guides us
First of all, good morning to us
Save! just arrive my brother lerlê
Why not monster? long live black Dexter
Every twenty I paid two hundred push-ups
Finding a way to circumvent the law and my depression
Good boy, but poor, ugly, weak, unhappy, alone
Feeling the worst several monsters around me
With gas drum I did more cinqueta fasting
Hatred of the world I saw in everything, platoon film
In coffee, sugar with lemon in avocado
Bitch I looked at the dirty Colgate blouse
If being black means going to school, why?
If my instinct is bad and I can't learn
Rubbing old pants I made the tank list
It was a shack, yes, but my castle was funk
Dry leaf in a gale, useless
It's dying little by little, I felt like that, uncle
One fine day someone showed me
A tribal reunion, James Brown and All Green, wow" sex
machine"
Pride has arisen, power to the black people, let the drums crack
Came the cyclist shirts, lee pants, buckle
Faro white sneakers uou uou uou thief
At six thousand years to plant
Black people all dance the same without making mistakes
Thanking the heavens for the rain that falls
Holy God made me funk, thank you my dad
That doesn't mean I'm... not going to throw filet mignon to the sluts
Pierrô against the Play Boys smokes marijuana
I don't see anything, I don't see dominated tape
I see black people always sad in the corner of the world
So I'm dead now, one two one two drão
Ahem ahem, soul, healthy mind, healthy body
Dexter has to be there, with faith in the Lord
Gotta pray, gotta fight, gotta fight black
Ah my good judge open your heart
If you listen to what this rap says, you would feel forgiveness
My argument is poor, but the mission is noble
Master will know how to recognize the good man
I leave it here now, I promise to come back
Just want, just call and I'll be there
Behold the sweet poison living and alive
One day at a time, without rushing, I went to this black place
Just function