HAT-TRICK

I say what needs to be said
Ready to die standing
So my son doesn't live on his knees
You don't know what it's like to wake up with the responsibility
That for the kids here, I'm a mirror
More and more focused
So my sisters stop being objectified
And it seems like prejudice has been unleashed
At least back then these assholes were discreet
Three years, three great works
And no one knows what was going on at home
So watch your mouth when talking about me
What made me cry wasn't Mufasa's death
I am the comeback
An explosion expanding like the Big Bang
I'm a kid like these other kids
The only difference is I don't forget where I come from
I ask for blessings to leave and to arrive
I don't boast even in my own territory
Honor with adversaries, in the fight
Damn, I'm the son of Saint George, a warrior
Cool mind, hot blood
They freeze by my side, thermal shock
When I left, I promised I wouldn't come back with less than the world
Here it is, mom, what do you want, huh?

Make way for the king, hey
Make way for the king, hey
Make way for the king, hey
I consider myself like that
Because I only walk among kings and queens

Make way for the king, hey
Make way for the king, hey
Make way for the king, hey
I consider myself like that

Because I made everyone see in 3D
God, the Devil, and Djonga, huh
Bitch! Please, don't steal my thunder
Because the same 90 minutes
Don't make you sweat like those who play with passion
From the land where nothing turns around
A guy out of nowhere becomes the biggest reference in a game
Where knowing who plays better is worth more than putting food on the table
Money is good
Even better is being proud of how you earned it
Those things, right, what you learn along the way matters more than the arrival
That makes you stay real
Like a horror movie directed by Jordan Peele
Those things, right, those who rush to the pot are always starting too soon
It's for us to have autonomy
Don't buy chains, start a business
It seems like I'm taking away
But I'm actually inviting you to be a partner
Think about it
Get your brothers out of the mud
Your crown leaves the job
Or you'll just be another Black
Who spent his life in vain?

Make way for the king, hey
Make way for the king, hey
Make way for the king, hey
I consider myself like that
Because I only walk among kings and queens

Make way for the king, hey
Make way for the king, hey
Make way for the king, hey
I consider myself like that
Because I only walk among kings and queens

I release those sounds
That give you chills every time you hear them
Look at the rich kids shouting that Djonga is the most OG
Save me, save me
I'm sorry
But I don't buy into your whitening process for MCs
I keep speaking what I see
There are some brothers who are saying what this media wants to hear
Some portals don't even mention me
It's because I've already surpassed them, huh!
Competitions to beat the crew
Don't be so deceitful
Lose to a great opponent
Not to your incompetence
A sandcastle can't withstand a tsunami
Put your hand on your conscience
And they say Black unity is a gang
To me, it's like a sanctuary
Those who think differently, a sanatorium
Join Brown and Negra Li, we have a reliquary
It's not because now I'm wearing sneakers
But the truth is I left many in the dust
The truth is we showed what was good
To a structure that was lacking criteria
In the Brasa Favela, it's all ours
Between good and evil, it's all ours
It's all ours, it's all ours
And there are brothers who are just business
Saying that the Black voice is all ours
And in peace or in war, it's all ours
It's all ours, it's all ours
And whoever's against us is being ordered

The finger
Since you were little, everyone points the finger at you
In the madam's gaze, I can feel the fear
You grow up thinking you're worse than them
Brother, who stole from you calls you a thief from an early age
Thief
So let's take back what was taken from us
Brother, either you do this or it would be in vain what our ancestors would have bled for
Where I come from, almost everyone depends on me
Everyone fearing my no, everyone waiting for my yes
From the top of the hill, they pray for my life
From the top of the building, for my end
Thief
In a mother's gaze, I can understand what's bothering the brother
Aunt, I'll solve your problem
I do it in the most honest way
And even then they'll call me a thief
Thief