Bocas Que Falam Tudo
Dillaz
Mouths That Speak Everything
The days are the same, always the same old story
It's the grandfather who's a fado singer and the neighbor who's a whore
It's the uneducated kid who grows up doing handstands
But who turned into a killer because the other messed with him
The passionate one ends up in trouble
Because the boy follows a different path and gives her a child as a gift
There's a lot of troops clinging to the brush
Who ended up crazy and stuck in an unfaithful woman
They try to stretch the string
Are they getting high or smoking the good stuff?
They soak to mend and give a fake smile
It's one of the things I don't do, go away, leave the honey
Close the brothel door
Camarinha, very well
Always hanging around the line at seven minies
Five joints and camons in the hut
It's clean
Shut your mouth, get rid of the envy
Go to the room, close the door and wait for me to tell you... Get out
Mouths project everything, except encouragement
Talk about me, talk about others, fuck my life, I live it
And I understand that you don't understand
I have the slang of laziness, it's normal that you don't understand
So.. Don't come acting tough, get over it
Because ah.. You son of a goat, I was already counting on that
Cheers to the party mc and cheers to the one who earns by the minute
Cheers to the chack move your body that teaches nothing to the kids
Rapper bimba teaches, doesn't match, think, it's raw meat for the vultures
And there's a lot of troops who messed up their lives
And still come talk about mine as if that would ever profit them.. Nah
Mouths speak everything, except encouragement
Talk about me, talk about others, fuck my life, I live it
Dillaz fucking mc with my spliff kid
Mouths speak everything, except encouragement
Talk about me, talk about others, fuck my life, I live it
Dillaz fucking mc with my spliff kid
Take note
Second part of the program, shake things up
There's a lot of elephants wanting to be elegant and even hiding their trunks
Are these matters, bad habits? Shut up!
You just want a lot of smoke. Do you have vegetables? Make soup
Don't want to be the dread who acts tough
And gets stimulated in front of the heavy crew
Who come to climb the street, but with the fifth gear engaged
No.. There's a lot of cowards acting tough
Result of all the puppeteering turns into a slacker
This is giving drugs to those who traffic, sending weapons to those who fight
And let's follow on TV those who are hungry
So many old generations like the future generation, only want the pure
And let's go to end up in Singapore
Creatures who, thanks to the state
Drown in evil, get lost in the enclosure
And this is for all those who are retarded
And are badly tuned and still doubt what I feel.
Laziness 75
Mouths speak everything, except encouragement
Talk about me, talk about others, fuck my life, I live it
Mouths speak everything, except encouragement
Talk about me, talk about others, fuck my life, I live it