Selvagem (feat. Drik Barbosa, Stefanie, Dory de Oliveira, Fióti e Souto MC)

[Emicida]
It's the noise of a motorcycle
Shotgun blast
Click for the photo
Stop in the pose
It's the lottery prize, babe
I don't owe anything to the others, look
Sing freedom, I win the whole city
Lock the tin mouths

These streets made me wild
It's my turn, wild
Nothing for you, wild
Cock and fire, wild
Oh wild
Oh wild

[Dory de Oliveira]
This is Kalakuta like Fela Kuti
Crazy in the fight, the favela enjoys
The hustle says it all
It's for the scholarships and the Gucci bags
If it's Russian roulette, I turn into Putin
From the street like Lupe in Kick n' Push
I respond to massacre, taking 40 acres
It's not Macri, it's King Push
Miss pays the bill, it's an affront
To the Kunta, this is guti guti
Sweat and blood in the bang
How do the beaks come? You're crazy with Yakult
I join those who work in the gang
Like this? Where did you see it? Cut?
It's just hot ideas in the clip
In the east, if the rhyme cools down, it's mute

[Drik Barbosa]
Like a sequel, man, alley, man
She comes and the rustic rhyme
Synthesize everything, Buchla style
Doesn't win the origin, so shut up
The goal is Los Angeles, like UCLA
Sprouting in Forbes, like Oprah
Respect only happens if it's mutual
If you steal my vibe, the idea is different
I'm Marta in the attack, my level? Ultra
Iansã guides if the wind blows
There are sons of bitches applauding Ustra
I'm a hydra, if you kill the danger doubles
Looking in the sound for something that nourishes me
Protect mine from the snake's attack
Neither lycra, nor like, today I profit
Duty calls me, so hands to work
(You can go on, referee, it wasn't a foul, no)

[Emicida]
It's the noise of a motorcycle
Shotgun blast
Click for the photo
Stop in the pose
It's the lottery prize, babe
I don't owe anything to the others, look
Sing freedom, I win the whole city
Lock the tin mouths

These streets made me wild
It's my turn, wild
Nothing for you, wild
Cock and fire, wild
Oh wild
Oh wild

It's roots like samba
It's the new Wakanda
It's roots like samba
It's the new Wakanda

Honestly, I like it this way, miss
The worms in shock, us in Paris
(Understood? The theme is Paris)
I put on a G-Shock and bam, I came back on the flight with Gisele
With a suit that costs their bribe
Hashtag MBL cries
My thing is a child with chocolate skin
Taking a selfie on a yacht
With Lisa's mind and Bart's mischief
Oh my Lattes curriculum
In any year of the last ten
There's a revolution that the zica made
In my dictionary there's no setback
I put thirty-five days in each month

[Stefanie]
And there's more
The asphalt was the stage
We took it by storm, clever
Every hand up
In color and light like stained glass
New era of Horus, where queens are like orixás
This is the longing of my ancestors
This is the longing of my ancestors
This is the longing of my ancestors
This is the longing of my ancestors

[Fióti]
The scene was a mess
I had to take the wheel
Fight like a Comanche
Today my name is revenge
Focus on the goal, eye on the move
The retaliation in the glance
It's always the last chance
This is the jungle, so, advance

The scene was a mess
I had to take the wheel
Fight like a Comanche
Today my name is revenge
Focus on the goal, eye on the move
The retaliation in the glance
It's always the last chance
The street is the jungle, I went

[Emicida]
It's the noise of a motorcycle
Shotgun blast
Click for the photo
Stop in the pose
It's the lottery prize, babe
I don't owe anything to the others, look
Sing freedom, I win the whole city
Lock the tin mouths

These streets made me wild
It's my turn, wild
Nothing for you, wild
Cock and fire, wild
Oh wild
Oh wild