A Divina Comédia 3 (feat. Zeus, Gigante No Mic, Mozart Mz e Léo Casa 1)

[Zeus]
Damn, Leo
Two feet in the door again
If it passes in front, the lightning will leave a sequel
The tram always runs over you
Created by the golden era, my verses became a soap opera

[Mz]
You say it sticks with the guys who plant it, but this pressed comes from my favela

[Zeus]
Life is a comedy, I'm for entertainment
I defragmented my mind, I am the father of the sarcastic
South remains well represented
Flying, I signed a contract
The crazy thing is that the years go by, and Brazza remains tragic

If God wrote a letter to a human being, what would it say?
Will he jump on the Pope's bullet?
Sell a place in the sky, pay with Visa
Stop praying and beating your chest
What I want is for you to sing, to enjoy and to live
Is my breeze a sin?
Believe in a place made to burn children for eternity as a correction?
To make money by feeding fear of those who follow this illusion

Don't praise me
God is not selfish, he lives in the details
In the simplicity of a Sunday afternoon ride
Son, do what you want
Don't waste your time believing in miracles
Don't blame me for your miserable life
What you sow, what you reap
What goes down, what goes up
You're just living, you don't know
Everything that ends when we die
Nietzsche's Eternal Return, if we return, we repeat what we live
Does this make you happy or sad?
Knowing that only now exists

[Giant]
Who doesn't wear my team's shirt or kiss me?
Brave new world is the world that we reject
Don't come and say anything, I write my recipe myself
A respectable public is a public that respects
Just like grammar, I put the verb into action
I do it for gratification and not for gratification
I didn't come to please you, I came to degrade you
I am not part of a plasticization process
Rap is an insecticide, shake well before using
Whoever has authority will eventually abuse it
The prosecutor's promotion comes from accusing so much
The street does not accept couch activists

Who is broken knows who is broken
Posture is worth more than any words
Don't pay for slang without knowledge
For those who are in the wrong, there will be no argument
In shoes you have to be down to earth
Just like Papa grass, keeping in tune
You are festive candy, just an act
We are like O Pasquim, full of information

Send for me because I want to smoke
And if I want to smoke it's just my business
Tell Anvisa, I dug up all my ends
Whether in a bar or at sea
You have to hold your wave
Don't come and steal my breeze
I never paid attention to the pointing finger

[Mz]
Enough doing some crazy speeds
That's what people are waiting for
Calm down, you don't owe anyone, my brother
Remember that you have to trust the plan?
But who doesn't want hype, who doesn't want fame?
Are you saying you don't want money?
After having gone through the drama that came your way
In the valley of the shadow of death alone
Filling yourself with drugs when necessary
That there is never an end to filling this void
Dancing on knifepoint on the edge of the abyss
Of course it's all euphemism
Do whatever you want

Run after your destiny
There's no point in living in a hurry, taking an insecure step, not moving forward, stumbling
And there are people who run like crazy, but can't get out of their place
You have to want it, you have to fight, you have to learn to fall and get up
Everyone is chasing a shadow, a goal and whoever burns will have to fight
Always be prepared, bro
And don't accept questioning your faith, your plan
And even when those who never know half of what's going on point out to you
Your dream does not live or die by the approval of others'
Wanting a lot is very little, planning is just the beginning
If talent was everything, MC wouldn't go to jail
Who does not understand the difference between value and price
Will never take into account the same things that I cherish

It will be
So where should rap be?
Shooting star paying as a popstar
I don't know, but who am I to judge?
You go there, we go here, give me my glass and that's it

Home
House1 (ah)

[Brazza]
This time there will be no letter for anyone
I've already spoken to God and the devil, now who am I going to speak to? There is
I'll send a message to the Martian
If there is intelligent life and it saves us on this plane
Because intelligent life does not belong to humans
Whoever made us made a big mistake
We're sick trying to find life outside of Earth
While, here on Earth, millions die of hunger every year
My green friend, I offer you a green
If you smoke from this plant, you will get piano
But natural herb is prohibited
While the genocidal weapon is manufactured by the American government

Yes, the human being went wrong
And if we conquer your planet, you're screwed
We're going to steal your land and still charge you to work on it
There will be a mansion, a lot of favelas, a biqueira, a pharmacy and some militiamen
Marciano, I know you are among us
There is one of his kind called Messi and he is a player
Now tell me if Jesus was an extraterrestrial master
Who came to Earth to teach us what love is
Then you saw what they did to Him and were terrified
And they gave up on the idea of sending another savior
In my country, clean rivers were given over to mining
And people are killed by sexuality, creed and color
The teacher, who is the one who transmits knowledge
Earns a salary twenty times less than that of a senator

When you come to Earth again, help my people
And save some space in your flying saucer
Is that the plan of millionaire businessmen
It's about ending this planet and finding another one to live on
And when the last tree falls and there's no air to breathe
They enter the ship and leave behind anyone who cannot pay
Perhaps, when this message reaches you
Humanity is already extinct and nature flourishes again
Maybe you send an evolved species of ETs
To take care of life and do better than we did
Marciano, those who speak to you are your brothers
Gigante, Zeus, MZ, Léo and Brazza
And before we are discovered by NASA
It goes home

(It's time for us to go home)
Divine Comedy, Part 3 (damn, Léo)
(Po-po-fuck, Leo) five ETs
No, no, six (House1)
Don't forget to look for Bro Fler, huh?
Damn, Leo
The flying saucer has arrived