Não Sei Rezar

I was there, I saw it happen (everything)
I'm full of hatred and missing you (friend)

This is for the friend who left for a better place
I sing to rise up, bro, I don't know how to pray, woah
This is for the friend who left for a better place
I pray to rise up, bro, I don't know how to sing, woah
This is for the friend who left for a better place
I sing to rise up, bro, I don't know how to pray, woah
This is for the friend who left for a better place
I pray to rise up, bro, I don't know how to sing, woah

But there's nothing that compares
To the pain of losing someone not ready to leave
Twice my determination, half my age
And not even a third of the opportunity I had
Yesterday I saw you in the street lighting a balloon
Careful, my boy, so you don't fly too high
Just with a comb and guava paste, driving a fancy car
Always armed, never an amateur, we are professionals
I remember the late Joquinha, got slapped in the face
This face mom kissed, bro, I'll get revenge
So he gathered the toughest, the guy was silent
But the solution to have power here is to traffic (it's tough)

This is for the friend who left for a better place
I sing to rise up, bro, I don't know how to pray, woah
This is for the friend who left for a better place
I pray to rise up, bro, I don't know how to sing, woah
This is for the friend who left for a better place
I sing to rise up, bro, I don't know how to pray, woah
This is for the friend who left for a better place
I pray to rise up, bro, I don't know how to sing

Until there's justice for us
I swear you won't have peace
If the goal is ten, our grade is a hundred, our grade is a hundred
Surrounded by little brothers I feel capable
Black only with coconut water to avoid dehydration
Who pops leaves the area, I'll do the opposite
With a thousand reasons to smile, but what makes you cry
Knowing that some were in defeat, but didn't see progress
I'll honor your name in heaven, this time with something effective
I'll stop thinking about killing, revenge will be staying alive
Guns and drugs are fetishes for the guys
Because they don't know the damage they cause
In the vibe of the sound my swing is jazz
To never have to hear 'here lies' again, it

This is for the friend who left for a better place
I sing to rise up, bro, I don't know how to pray, woah
This is for the friend who left for a better place
I pray to rise up, bro, I don't know how to sing

Ego builds you from the inside and destroys what's on the outside
Are you kidding that you still don't know the end of this story
And the last memory I have of this brother
Is tears and a closed coffin and not days of glory