FALCÃO

A hotel room, bathtub, champagne
I think: This year was good
Waltin who loved cars
Died without having his, miss him
This guy was good
Now I have the money, could give one to him
Money I made with the sound
I see her in bed, money in the pocket
Yeah, this year was so strange
Life knocking on my door and I'm afraid of death
It's the evil that haunts eternally those who have no support
We have little, not that the ancestors didn't try
Even though much is just disguised emptiness
So small in front of the blood of your family
I think David only defeats Goliath in the Bible
So we formed a battalion of 50 thousand guys
That only serves to confirm that the guys are winning
Damn, what have the brothers turned into?
This shit in the beginning was just for hip hop
Today who was broke is the most talked about
Hitting by obligation and missing for sport
Who flaunts for love rhymes for ratings
I'm super because with us the treatment is shocking
I opened my heart, closed my armor
Goal is to mature without losing tenderness

I fly high, I'm a falcon
Let's change the world, baby
I want to give you the world, baby
I fly high, I'm your passion
Let's change the world, baby
I want to give you the world, baby

I follow that faith
That maybe doesn't move mountains
But drags crowds and empties police vans
Fills classrooms and empty hearts
And they still say I'm not God, damn, I perform miracles!
I'm from there, bro, where they want carats
And kill for a girl, whether pussy or gold
If you know what I mean
In any alley of the hill
Who does justice is not Sérgio Moro, got it?
Am I just another futile black man?
Since these chains are useless to save the world
But I can't stay alone, neurosis hits
The wise man about the world's health says it's just a virus
What good is me, a rich black man here in Belo Horizonte
If my equals can't have the same access to the source?
I used to be a bridge, now they just want to pass over me
Something explains why when I sing the atmosphere heats up?
I see black bodies on the ground, feel like looking in the mirror
Black bodies on the throne, feel like looking in the mirror
I see black bodies on the ground, feel like looking in the mirror
May black bodies never again be stained with red

I fly high, I'm a falcon
Let's change the world, baby
I want to give you the world, baby
I fly high, I'm your passion
Let's change the world, baby
I want to give you the world, baby

[Elis Regina]
My father was a laborer
My mother, loneliness
My brothers got lost in life
At the cost of adventures