A Chapa É Quente (feat. Rael)

[Rael]
They are enemy tribes, armies and borders
They are wars, they are fights, broken are streets
And streets turning into trenches
And if we bump into each other, we will charge
Wanting an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth

[Rael]
The plate is hot, hot, hot, hot
The plate is hot

[Emicida & Rael]
These kids dragged, caused
Knocked down the motorcycles, hit the cars
Fought with the aunties, took off
Party is party, stay in peace
There's a guy who drinks too much
One wants to be more manly than the other
And it ends with the body under the newspapers
The girls dancing and suddenly some snaps
It became like a cockfight
A bunch of stoners messed up the neighborhood
The gray rats stepping on the corn
It's tough, I'm aware
I'm not here as a lawyer
If I bump into the brother in the mood
It's like this, it's sour, it's tough
So, it deserves a summary, dude
A bunch of sons of a-
Had to serve as an example, really
For the snitches to think about their behavior
So what's it gonna be? Tell me
Charge hard on these kids like that
The same old story with us
It seems like this will never end
Neighborhood is neighborhood, several fights
Each one does their part
And to tell you, they have to learn
There's a guy who's not up for debate
He's right, man
But catch the vision I'm passing on to you
In which part of this story
Wasn't it just us killing each other?

[Rael]
They are enemy tribes, armies and borders
They are wars, they are fights, broken are streets
And streets turning into trenches
And if we bump into each other, we will charge
Wanting an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth

[Rael]
The plate is hot, hot, hot, hot
The plate is hot

[Emicida & Rael]
These kids dragged, caused
Knocked down the motorcycles, hit the cars
Fought with the aunties, took off
Party is party, stay in peace
There's a guy who drinks too much
One wants to be more manly than the other
And it ends with the body under the newspapers
The girls dancing and suddenly some snaps
It became like a cockfight
A bunch of stoners messed up the neighborhood
The gray rats stepping on the corn
It's tough, I'm aware
I'm not here as a lawyer
If I bump into the brother in the mood
It's like this, it's sour, it's tough
So, it deserves a summary, dude
A bunch of sons of a-
Had to serve as an example, really
For the snitches to think about their behavior
So what's it gonna be? Tell me
Charge hard on these kids like that
The same old story with us
It seems like this will never end
Neighborhood is neighborhood, several fights
Each one does their part
And to tell you, they have to learn
There's a guy who's not up for debate
He's right, man
But catch the vision I'm passing on to you
In which part of this story
Wasn't it just us killing each other?

[Rael]
They are enemy tribes, armies and borders
They are wars, they are fights, broken are streets
And streets turning into trenches
And if we bump into each other, we will charge
Wanting an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth

[Rael]
The plate is hot, hot, hot, hot
The plate is hot