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Another day I found myself lost
Crying over something someone else caused me
A guy came towards me and said
We are born alone and die alone
We are born alone and die alone
I didn't want to believe
I don't want to believe
I won't believe
So far, everything was for us
It's us, it's us

A portion of luck for us, oh
Fear for us, oh, weapon for us, oh
Even if you're with us, it's aimed at us, oh
Between us, oh
How do we untie these knots?
Another one turned into ham because of the knots, oh
Babe, I thought too much about us, oh
Beach for us, oh, house for us, oh
But we will become a subject for our people, oh

The kid changed his life and forgot about us
Let's die together in the shit and shout: It's us, oh
Another day I woke up a hero, slept an enemy
More than the Kardashian's pussy, I'm pursued
They talk about reintegration, but act like the police
They don't even look me in the eye, the newbie looks at his own belly
And I just wanted a lap, huh?
To taste the pollen, not trust a politician
No longer be a hostage of this kidnapping that comes
From 1500 onwards, who today says axé
Forced us to say amen

And the devil understands the language of angels, my dear
The father of lies is the one who demands the truth from you, oh-oh, me, huh?
Oh us, baby, neither, and lock, there it is for the fights
It's in hell and punches the devil
Left for us, oh, right for us, oh
Right for us, not well done for us, right?
I'm for the black people and faith, I'm for the black people even
The day the bullet goes through the chest
Since we're in the pre, they have a concept about us

Two years of success to think about changing cars
Not even I saw what I do as work
We grew up guilty, the right thing is to carry the weight
Jump in front of the bullet for the playboy to come out unscathed, woah
Since I was little, I have to walk with an alibi, yeah
And it's to prove to the cops that I'm not Ali Baba
I almost conformed and lived in let it be
Like, so what? Let it be, let it be

But no, I distanced myself from the dust, amen, I distanced myself from the hustle, huh?
I don't want to go to a full hustle, with many people
I love life, but why so unfair?
The solution for self-defense is to wear the hat
It's not that they don't want to see us with money
For these shits, this shit is a matter of life
Seeing my people with money is easy, damn
What they don't want is to see us with our heads held high
Who walks looking at the ground has limited vision
And will never have an LTD company

I haven't seen my shoe for a long time
My father taught me to only look where I want to be
The guys abusing drugs, oh, want the end of life
And here I am making rap to be immortal
I gave up starting and ending everything
The result: Djonga sensation, sensational
And today I make you tremble, thirteen on the Richter scale
Like when you see people like Suzana Richthofen
Time passes, tick-tock, my sound bombs, click-clack
Butts swinging to my straight talk, how come?
The more success, the less fun
And I wasn't like this, I'm a product of the environment
My heart seems like a leaky bucket
I think emptiness hit me hard