Estilo Malandro

Hey, look who's back, bastard
It's the tyrant Dharius with his malandro rap
Hey, look who's back, bastard
It's the tyrant Dharius with his malandro rap

When I rhyme, words flow in me
Empires are destroyed, liars flee
They sneak away quickly and others replace them
There are many fake rappers who prostitute themselves

When I rhyme, I always keep it real
With phenomenal flow, from start to finish
Many people follow me and I won't let them down
I'll show them that I'm a professional in this

And I'm all in
Living my way
I smoke a joint
And devour the beats
I sing with dignity
For my golden race
Alan is my name
Dharius is my nickname

And one thing is for sure, I try to do things right
I make them hallucinate like chloride
Hitting hard with pure style
You mess with me and your future is uncertain

Hey, look who's back, bastard
It's the tyrant Dharius, with his malandro rap
Hey, look who's back, bastard
It's the tyrant Dharius with his malandro rap

Malandro Style
With the rhythm, the band is lit
And here I am with my buddy Mou smoking the good stuff
This is what we do, pure good rap
There's no antidote to counteract this poison

I'm hallucinating, writing, rapping
Heartfelt greetings to those listening to me
I'm proudly raising the flag
This dog won't stop in any way

Everything is perfect, I won't ruin the moment
We have to do it right for the movement to grow
I have talent to spare, I do it with feeling
Cool verses to light up concerts

Just like that, so they know what's up
My lyrics are dedicated to whoever it may concern
They're thick like Honda, no use hiding
You get involved and they crush you easily like an anaconda

Hey, look who's back, bastard
It's the tyrant Dharius, with his malandro rap
Hey, look who's back, bastard
It's the tyrant Dharius with his malandro rap

Malandro Style
Malandro Style for real
Malandro Style
Malandro Style for real

I'm in control, with malandro style
So my tracks buzz around the neighborhood
It's what I do daily, all for my race
Wherever I go, I always feel at home

You're a wannabe, I'm the real deal
Better not look for me or I'll mess you up soon
If one day you see me and act like a jerk
I suggest you run, what do you need legs for?

Out of my sight, so there are no mistakes
Behind the line, or this crazy guy explodes
I don't recommend you do anything weird
Buddy, get it together or it could cost you dearly

Hey, look who's back, bastard
It's the tyrant Dharius, with his malandro rap
Hey, look who's back, bastard
It's the tyrant Dharius with his malandro rap

Malandro Style
Malandro Style for real
Malandro Style
Malandro Style for real