Mandume (Ao Vivo)

Stop, stop, stop, stop
Stop, stop, stop

They want someone
Who comes from where we come from
To be more humble, bow their head
Never retaliate, pretend they forgot the whole thing
(And I) want them to
They want someone
Who comes from where we come from
To be more humble, bow their head
Never retaliate, pretend they forgot the whole thing
(And I) want them to

(Never gave us anything, damn, damn, damn)
(Never remembered us, da-da-damn, damn)
(Never gave us anything, damn, damn)
(Never remembered us, da-da-damn, damn)

[Drik Barbosa]
Because I am Tempestade, but I entered the mind, like Jean Grey
I cursed, who says a girl can't be a sensei?
I danced, yes, I know, since Santa Cruz, playboys
I left in shock, like Racionais, hey boy
So many offenses, intense fight denies my presence
Enough! I am the voice of the women who integrate resistance
Bro, rhyme the conduct, freak out, listen, go see, and
Time of the fruit women, I came as a poisonous girl
The system is fake, spends, drags Cláudia who doesn't dawn
Enough of Globeleza, fi-fi-firmness? So fake
Heavy rhyme is enough, I speak the truth, like Tim Maia
Devastate these fools, like the Mayan calendar
Black women's feminism hits hard, big trouble
So much that today you'll leave scared of bu-
Drik Barbosa, don't forget
If others are worth tipping their hats to, we're worth tearing their heads off

[Coruja BC1]
Hey, someone tell Feliciano
That the curse of Africa was the Caucasian Christian European
Bloodstain on the royal cassock
Constantine was like Edir Macedo of feudal times
Cover-up, not baptism
That the church doesn't mention
Reminds you of Joan of Arc, but doesn't talk about Kimpa Vita
Where chaos levitates, you don't understand
And what is the devil compared to the man who killed in the name of God
The year was 1500, the Portuguese stepped here
Prayed the mass, to start the hunt for the Tupi people
Invasion for profit, from the blasé royalty
Great-grandfather of those who now criticize the MST
In the country of open legs, politics is football
Legalize, divert funds, crime is carrying Pinho Sol
Which crane can support this weight?
And to avoid being 4:20, a young black man was once arrested

[Amiri]
But, bro, without identity we are objects of history
That deifies heroes and forges, hides the righteous in history
Appropriation for ages, these are full of it in history
But that doesn't mean I shit on the scum
Think I didn't see?
I felt the legacy of Sundi
Okay, I don't die uncommon and
For a change, heir of Zumbi
Hold the boom, bro
It's one and two and three and four, no matter, since they want me blind
I'm yet to see one from here succumb (no)
For honor came Man-
Dume: Take your hand off my mother
Smell fear? They'll have to have more scent
This is the value of the reals: Expensive
At the call of the alimamo: Nkosi Sikelel, bro
Only those who had banzo can feel
I can't be clearer!
Look where the ghetto people go
By the deduction of those who want reduction
Respect, won't you have for me?
Protagonist, he's black, yes
For the ghetto, I came to show what differs
It's not the genital or the monkey! That hurts
It's like throwing me to the wolves
I come out of there selling tooth necklaces and fur coats

[Rico Dalasam]
Black memes are: They inspire me to want a rifle
White memes are: They won't bring back Yan, Gamba, and Rigue
Pull my tooth with pliers
But I won't be a mascot for those who sour the food
I'm fire on your whip
As long as the person is death, to keep the idea alive
Tamed I don't live, I don't want to be the sieve
And see my mother throw roses, oh
I'm a lived carnation among trained thorns with garden pests
Worse than I died so many times, before you filled me with bullets
Doesn't mark, our soul smiles
Shining is resisting in this field of uniforms, oh

[Emicida & Drik Barbosa]
They want someone
Who comes from where we come from
To be more humble, bow their head
Never retaliate, pretend they forgot the whole thing
I want them to
They want someone
Who comes from where we come from
To be more humble, bow their head
Never retaliate, pretend they forgot the whole thing
I want them to

(Never gave us anything, damn, damn, damn)
(Never remembered us, da-da-damn, damn)
(Never gave us anything, damn, damn)
(Never remembered us, da-da-damn, damn)

[Muzzike]
Bathe my symbol, embroider my mantle, I will rise as a king
You live off my scar, I'm yet to see what I bled
With the mind at full speed, free like Kunta Kinte, I will be what I want
A playboy is yet to be born to understand what it was like to have chains on the feet, uh
False like Kleber Aran, the emptiness embraces
The tucana Revolution, reactionary hip-hop
Sweet in the mouth, perfume lance in hand, tells the world to fuck off
They are the junkies of Faria Lima, man, it's the blasé Cracolândia
Hey, Jesus in striped polo, in the hustle, gradient cut
Get the 2Pac poster, you'll never be
Original favela, Golden Era, street on the mic
Today the boys act like bosses, yesterday we took your Nikes
The village mongrels and the gate pit bulls
Muzzike, son of a cleaner, I clean up these assholes
I walk with death in my pocket, thorns in my heart
The hyenas are laughing at what, if the king of the savannah is the lion?

[Raphão Alaafin]
Sing to salute, bro, your king has arrived
Yes, Alaafin, I came from Oyó, Xangô
From here in Mali, to Cuando, from Yoruba to Bantu
We have no pope, not in language or in sacred writing
No, not in my administration, buddy
Lower your knife-spear, rusty rifle
Turn the boat around, Europe bows
No twisted idea, in rap, I go ahead of the troop
Yes, without Eucharist in my chant
They see me in Bahia standing, they reverse in the Atlantic
Trying to knock us down is secular
Today, they arrive through the avenues, but they already came by sea
Oya, we all have the compass of a good place
Some point to Lisbon, I seek Omongwa
If the mind from now on is an enemy
The heart says it's not wrong, so follow

[Emicida]
Pains in Loop-cinio, the cult-cinio, what?
Seeing Simonal that you won't fuck
Great, like Ron Mueck, got it, kid? Zé do Caroço
Want Photoshop better than money in the pocket?
Seeing rap sell like Coke, fact
No, no, better, among us there are no rat heads
It's Brazil, abroad, capital, interior
You'll see us laughing with chests full of resentment
How to predict that freestyles, many necessary
Will give me Miley Cyrus' collection
Mixed Marley, Cairo, Harlem, Pairo, firmness?
Like Mario, I went through the pipe but took the princesses
Several disses, I'm not a saint, envy magnet is Bantu
I went to Xuxa to see what to do, if someone younger writes to you so much
I'm ahead and the favela, got it?
Consider, if misery is tough, buddy, imagine me
Scorsese, my thesis, doesn't fear, shouldn't, soon
They are just victories of the ghetto, light for those who serve
In the plot, know the blondes of fame
Okay, now look at the black ones, call!

(Never gave us anything, damn, damn, damn)
(Never remembered us, da-da-damn, damn)
(Never gave us anything, damn, damn)
(Never remembered us, da-da-damn, damn)

[Rashid]
Walking against the wind, census
Without documents and handkerchief
I saw your lines fall to the right, like a kite I think
In the tense atmosphere, I win in battles, life and freestyle
And the closest you got to that was an 8 Mile
Before it was cool, Kool Herc, Hip-hop
That some got to know yesterday in Get Down, they are Hype-Hop
In the censorship tropicalia act
Against those with their minds in 2964
They make jokes and the target is here
It's the new KKK, you laugh: Kkk
Use phrases from the movement to sell toilet paper
Making fun reminds me how shitty racists are
Get the black vision
My ink on paper is worth a million
It seems like I compose on the checkbook
From the mud to first class, call it progress
But I don't want just five stars, I want the universe

They want someone
Who comes from where we come from
To be more humble, bow their head
Never retaliate, pretend they forgot the whole thing
I want them to (fuck)
They want someone
Who comes from where we come from
To be more humble, bow their head
Never retaliate, pretend they forgot the whole thing
I want them to

(Never gave us anything, damn, damn, damn)
(Never remembered us, da-da-damn, damn)
(Never gave us anything, damn, damn)
(Never remembered us, da-da-damn, damn)