Slam Grito Filmes

If only I knew
My true last name
My country, my land
Ah, if I knew, it would be over
If my flesh were seen differently
If your gaze were more innocent
If I didn't have to be strong
Nor rely on luck

If before the devil they paint me to be what I am
Or the goddess they cultivate for the same reason
I were a person, a person before a mulatto
If I didn't have to speak bluntly
And if I didn't have to scream
Would it still be funny to see me bleed?
And if I wanted to get revenge?

Or do you think we didn't remember
The slave's rape?
That you still celebrate the action
Because the result: The beautiful miscegenation
Or do you think we forget
The tragedy of the mec mec
That ends up with Cytotec?

Yes, abortion
The question now is whether the fetus was alive or dead
And her?
Crucified at 16
Without the help of any of you
Alone
Asking the heavens for help from mother
But here there was only hell
And the judgment is eternal

If you're not going to prison, you can go to the ditch
Labeled as a whore on television
For us, no one reserves a prayer
All black, no white flag in the plot
Have you ever felt black drama?
Or do you only respect if it's from the family?

Ask for blessings from your mother and don't acknowledge your daughter
It's that you don't like women, you like pussy
Preferably white, but with a black ass
It's okay to fuck a mulatto, but only if she obeys you
And the guys always say they're all wrong
And then want to act like allies

But you have to understand our side
We don't put up with orders
Because the talk doesn't curve, here the talk is straight
You'll regret making me an object
I'm not here to make your member erect
Don't forget, it's a lot of trouble here
If your dick is Ku Klux Klan, my pussy is Black Panther
I can't take it anymore, will there ever be peace?
Or will it always be another death?

At the dock, I feel the horror of Valongo
Quilombo pain, it's the combo of my horror
But you didn't stop me
Some dead in matter, but alive in memory
I sing here to remember these stories
In the midst of chaos, we will find glory
In the midst of so much struggle, we will reach victory
It's that I have my roots, my foundation to be happy
I invade, I don't fit in
And you still think you're very manly?

But never saw a snake's trail, nor a werewolf's skin
If you run, the beast catches you, if you stay, the beast eats you
What I've been through in life, you don't know what it's like
To live in my skin, buddy, you have to be very, very woman!