Charles (feat. Rui Michel)
Duas Caras
Charles (feat. Rui Michel)
Eating uncle Duas, all good? I'm around here
My name is Carlos but in the hood they call me Charles
By chance, I have your number but never called
Because I thought it would be more practical to send an email
I've been your fan since the tchova days
I've been following your career closely, man look
I wanted to tell you that you're good when you have the mic on
I have all your tracks on my iPhone
I set a fat ass as my message tone
Dirty Dirty is for calls, guess the image
I use as wallpaper the cover of the CD
Your first work a step forward playa
My sister Paula, man, thinks you're a piece
Not that I appreciate men, but I also think so
And here goes my picture
I know you're very busy
But reply as soon as you're less busy
I'll follow your steps
In success and failure
I'm with you through thick and thin
Oh no, a leader has his follower
And I'm your number one fan
Duas, what happened to GproFam
Now I see without breaks with the so-called impro man
Damn, honestly I'm tired of you
One in, one out so fuck you all
I don't forget when you left
It broke my heart to see my idol in those videos
Dancing like a bitch, as I had never seen
A nigga so underground in a pandza, how sad
You sold your soul to the devil in exchange for money
You betrayed rap like Judas did with Christ
And the album, seriously had its charm
Too bad your rap ultimately tasted like pandza
But my heart is not small so I forgave you
Moreover, you came back home before it was late
But I loved you, then hated you
Now I love you again, shit man you still the Great
I'll follow your steps
In success and failure
(I'm with you through thick and thin)
Oh no, a leader has his follower
And I'm your number one fan
By the way, how do you see our Moz rap?
There are nice guys but Duas for me you're the boss
And the talk is about, who is the best MC
Duas Caras, Azagaia or A-small?
I've seen the madam angry with the nigga for a while
No wonder, my room has more pictures of you than hers
However, don't worry that I'm not like Stannley
I like rap but if I have to choose I prefer women, man
Send to smoke those who think they know about hip-hop
Mouths on blogspot, I know the type dog
Some of these ma'fucken haters live in my block
Live in my block
They don't understand you like I do
They're your fans but they'll find out with time
And without further ado, for now it's nice
With the best regards from your nigga Charles
I'll follow your steps
In success and failure
I'm with you through thick and thin
Oh no, a leader has his follower
And I'm your number one fan
No, no, no, no
Your number one fan!