CORRA (feat. Paige)

[Djonga and Paige]
Love, look what they did to our people
Love, this is the blood of our people
Love, look at the revolt of our people
I will, I swear today I will be different

[Djonga]
We were millions, until the villains came
Our attack was not enough
I went with a baton, they had gunpowder
I saw my people panic
And sometimes I feel that nothing I try to do will change
Self-esteem is like confidence, it only breaks once
I'm picking up the pieces, not Barcelos, not Antibes
I'm ancient in the art of rising from the ashes
As much as a good driver is
In the art of parallel parking
I'm in the art of doing
They are the answer to hunger
They are the gun pointing at us
You are the answer because so many Einsteins die in the slums and do not rise
You are my fear at night
You are a well-told lie
You are the damn system that sees a mother suffering and turns it into a joke, damn
I saw the kids grabbing guns because you were silencers
I saw my father crying over unemployment, despair
Why, man?
I don't want a pizza maker's life, I want to own the pizzeria
They want me to be content with nothing
Without my people, nothing would exist
I said: Oh, how do you come to my land
He answers: Who said the land is yours?

[Paige]
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh

[Djonga]
That night I taught you things about love
During the day I had only lived in hatred
God gave me the cold and didn't give me the blanket
Forgive me, Lord, but on the track I only see sodium
Maybe they are the cause of the drought, and the fence that separates us
Then they accuse us of dividing too much
They have already taken everything
My mind tells me get out Gustavo, run
You know the harm this does
For them, a grade of six is a lot
For us, a grade of ten is still not enough
For mine, any money is the world
For theirs, any money is change
And I'm wrong before doing, to depreciate is the pleasure
Of those who have control of the game
Don't shake, don't moan, shut up bitch
Here is the damn lord of the manor
I am everything, I am video, I am photo, I am frame
You have to sell yourself to me if you want a Grammy
I am death, the devil, the demon
The grimace that haunts you when you close your eyes
While they enjoy the tears
I will exist to make you smile, love
I am your bulletproof vest
Your ears proof against words
I will take our world back

[Djonga and Paige]
Love, look what they did to our people
Love, this is the blood of our people
Love, look at the revolt of our people
I will, I swear today I will be different