King Kong

[Pedro Qualy]
Another ship carrying our masterpiece
Eat the sodium there, contribute, get in line
Not everything sacred comes from a caravel
Watch where you step, because we're ants

Drill, break stone, sift and polish
Drill, break stone, sift and polish
Drill, break stone, sift and polish
The sea doesn't refuse the river!

Oh, but it's hard to see someone refuse the sweet
I try to hold back, in the end I say: Screw it
Ayy, ayy, new times, what brought me?
21st century, evolution, wish it was before
You introduce me to this woman, bro, I'd tag you in a post, ah

Siri, my life is not a game
You know a lot about me, I know so little about you
Exchange punches with the tip of the knife
To see if you make the money to buy a house in the woods
And since I was little, I've been going under, still asking for change
I'll never be alone, this one's for the crazy skaters
Paraguayan cigarette, pressed and drink from a bag
And when it's over, let's save it to turn it into a kite

For some, it's called art
For me, a bunch of bums

[Pedro Qualy]
Polished stone, polished stone, scratches
Scratch glass on the bus, asshole, only the good artisans
Who have vision, take your foot off the ground, have you arrived, closed?
You guys are assholes
Relax, there won't be a cloth foot
It'll be two feet in the door, one rolling, the other smoking

[SPVIC]
Ah, ah, ah
Divide the bread, so give me life
So, got your vision? Take my dick
I don't want to be right, I want you
Want to be in the heart? Want to get rich?
Want my heart, you son of a bitch?
The problem is that I'm also a son of a bitch
Not literally, mom, sorry
The certainty of this world is that everything has changed

This is my part, easy in art
If I'm there, you run in a kart
Ice with mate, I'm at peace
Shoot up, look at this night
Hit a suit and the tailor, Dubai, ah
Look at this night, shoot up
Hit a ceiling, blame the bat

No, no, no, no, man
Seriously, are you guys still into fast flow?
Wow, what flops

Here comes Spi, rhyming like a caught frog
Caught frog—, Ki-King Kong, then release the prisoner
Stopped in time, Vic swallows the beat, swallows the beat, I ask
Ki-King Kong, oh
Wasting time seeing yourself
Record another video dubbing an emo and take a break
Dance anyway, how crazy, the giant world got small
Water and year, resentful, hi, I'm hungover, also serene
Just keep watching if it makes sense for me to have my spot and buy land
Maybe I'm in this life
My mission here is happening
Like that, that the selection, I'm already hearing Ret in every training, I remember
I read a book, reading servant, open vein deprived so many people, get out of here
A same athlete, same diet, even the same goal, doesn't satisfy you here
At the speed of this snail
Stop, don't stare at me, just take Paracetamol
Fever, rare rhyme, football craze
There's string in hand, ah

[Pedro Qualy]
Siri, my life is not a game
You know a lot about me, I know so little about you
Exchange punches with the tip of the knife
They said he died, but King Kong strikes back
And since I was little, I've been going under, still asking for change
I'll never be alone, this one's for the crazy skaters
This is just an answer to those who didn't believe
Let's go then, ah, let's go

[Spinardi]
Heard someone say: Only Americans make real rap
Brazilian warrior rap, how come you don't hit?
You don't hit face to face, I took this letter out of the drawer
Come to combat, wait, let's take it step by step
Wait, let's take it step by step
Everything that faces us in my country is worth more than gold
Did you realize that this is the message from here to abroad?
So catch the vision, then keep an eye
I couldn't leave it for later
This talk upsets, bothers my people
The message remains (ah), the message remains, let's go

Look at the president making a comedy
You don't believe what he tells you, but I speak without being average
Man, look around you and tell me what people say
Stop, I run for the right, I give you my straight talk
Man speaks, man thinks it's easy to be in the game
From my people from Brazil, from my victorious people
Don't act crazy, don't act crazy, man
So hold your tongue and don't talk about what you don't know, you know?
Hoodlum never talks about lies
But there are guys who piss me off, but I don't take it
You can't handle with a golden key, in leather skin
It's great that you value what we have best because they don't see it outside
Half of my culture in street style, street culture
You know it's hard, from the top you fall worse
You know I don't stop, I don't waste a line for nothing
Suddenly evolving, taking rap on the mustache
In this shaking world, stop, stop, Rap Lord that's gone, you know, King Kong?
In the gang's style, in the count's style
When I speak it's very crazy and I don't leave a mystery, stop, look at the TV
What they say is on the ground and it's not serious, they talk about mischief
Man, I don't give a damn what you think
Because I'm going crazy, running from all this
Just kid commitment, already kid, already said
Already kid, already said, man
I talk about the story of a dreamy kid they said was crap
With the will to win and halfway through
They thought he'd stop with the neighbor's ideas
Who said a long time ago that I don't show up
I don't know if you realize how painful the journey is
Different from what I remember from the beginning, it was nothing
Stick by my side now, notice all the change
As if it were a dance, hold the child
That I didn't come for nothing, they ended the mess, they ended the genocide
Bastard fucking with the people, killing my people
Hold my balls, I tell you again
With Nine at the party, with Vic, with Pollo and with Lotto
On the beat with me Nagalli

Oh, stop, stop, stop, stop
Did you really think that was it?
Then take

Ah
And see who comes in the bullet, I speak, I speak to the world
The teco of the teco, I speak with my hard pocket, I stay in the summary
And stop, stop, put on your seatbelt, and stop, stop, collaborate
Play ball, don't stop, you son of a bitch
Speak, speak, asshole, in the hard, in the hard wall
Wall, wall, in the style, like Nick
Man, in one step your hole, I'm paranoid
Pure and the weight in the world
Speak here at the source, come with my face that I endure you
Face to face with the poker face, bullet to bullet
Focus on the father who runs even
From a future that is dark, man, I see everything short
Speak and speak and I listen to you, damn, then play ball, speak, man, awesome
I speak a little dirty, competition advances
Use in the face as a shield
Man, boy, I'm pure, pure, pure, man, stop, stop, paranoia
I speak what's going on, sing, swear, in the eye of the cock
I pick, in fact I'm rare, I kill or don't kill your ass?
On the ground that dead in the bush, damn it
You say: Figaro, Figaro, Figaro, Figaro and focus on the stage, on the stage, on the stage
On the leather bench of my Carrara, my rare guy, my man, scrape
Oh, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop
Did you break the record?
Then return the BPM to normal, Nine!