King Kong

[Pedro Qualy]
Another ship carrying our masterpiece
Just by going, contribute, queue up
Not everything that is sacred comes by caravel
Be careful where you step, because we are ants

Drills, breaks stone, sifts and polishes
Drills, breaks stone, sifts and polishes
Drills, breaks stone, sifts and polishes
A cloud crosses the river

Ah, but it's hard to see someone refuse the sweet
I even try to hold myself back, in the end I say: Fuck it
Ayy, ayy, new times, what have you brought me?
21st century, evolution, if only it were
You introduce me to this woman, bro, I tagged you in a post, ah

Siri, my life is not a game
You know a lot about me, I know so little about you
I exchange punches with the tip of the knife
To see if you can make enough money to buy a house in the forest
And since I was little, I've been under the radar and still ask for change
I'll never be alone, this one goes out to the crazy skaters
Paraguayan cigars, pressed cigars and bag drinks
And when it's over, we'll save it to become the guitar

For some, it is called art
To me, a bunch of bums

[Pedro Qualy]
Polished stone, polished stone, scratch
Scratch the glass on the bus, asshole, only good craftsmen
What are visions, take your feet off the ground, it's already arrived, it's closed?
You guys are assholes
Don't worry, there won't be any trouble
There will be two feet in the door, one is planning, the other is smoking

[SPVIC]
Uh, uh, uh
Share the bread, then give me life
So, got your vision? Grab my dick
I don't want to be right, I want you
Do you want decoration? Do you want to get rich?
Do you want my heart, you bitch?
Problem is I'm also a son of a bitch
Not literally, mom, sorry
What is certain about this world is that everything has changed

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

No, no, no, no, bro
Seriously, are you guys still into this fast flow thing?
Wow, what flops!

Here comes Spi, rhyming like a caught frog
Peg frog, Ki-King Kong, then releases the prisoner
Stopped in time, Vic swallows the beat, swallows the beat, I ask
Ki-King Kong, oh
Wasting time seeing each other
Record another video dubbing an emo and time runs out
Really dance, oh how crazy, the giant world became small
Water and year, resentful, hi, I'm hungover, also serene
Just see if it makes sense for me to have my place and buy land
Maybe I'm in that life
My mission here is happening
Like, that the selection, I'm already hearing Ret like in every training session, I remember
I read books, reading servant, open vein deprived so many people, get out of here
The same athlete, the same diet, even the same goal, doesn't satisfy you here
At the speed of this snail
Stop, don't look at me, take Paracetamol now
You know, rare rhyme, the energy is there for football
Cerol in hand, huh?

[Pedro Qualy]
Siri, my life is not a game
You know a lot about me, I know so little about you
I exchange punches with the tip of the knife
They said he died, but King Kong fights back
And since I'm younger, I still ask for change
I'll never be alone, this one goes out to the crazy skaters
This is an answer only for those who disbelieved
Let's go then, ah, let's go

[Spinardi]
I heard someone said: Only Americans can really rap
Brazilian terreiro rap, what do you mean you don't hit it?
From the front you don't hit, I took this letter out of the drawer
Come to the fight, wait, let's go one step at a time
Wait, let's go step by step
Everything we face in my country is worth more than gold
If you noticed, this is the message from here out there
So catch the vision, so keep an eye out
I couldn't leave it for later
This talk is revolting, it bothers my people
Here's the message again (huh), here's the message again, let's go

Look at the president paying for comedy
You don't believe what I tell you, but I say it without trying to please you
Dude, look to your side and tell me what I say
Stop, I run for the right thing, I give you my straight talk
Man, talk, man, think it's easy to be in the game
From my people of Brazil, from my victorious people
Don't act crazy, don't act crazy, bro
So keep your mouth shut and don't talk about what you don't know, you know?
Bad guy never talks about lies
But there are brothers who take me away, but I don't take them away
You can't handle it with a golden key, in leather skin
It's great that you value the best we have because outside people don't see it
Half of my culture is in the street, street culture
You know it's difficult, from the top you fall worse
You know I don't stop, I don't waste my line for nothing
Suddenly evolving, takes rap in the mustache
In this world that shakes, stop, stop, Rap Lord who has already gone, you know, King Kong?
from the peak of the tram, from the peak of the count
When I talk it's very crazy and I don't leave any mystery, stop, look at the TV
What they talk about is nonsense and is not serious, they talk about scoundrels
Dude, I don't give a fuck what you think
Because I'm going crazy, running from all this
Just a kid, commitment, already a kid, I already said
As a kid, I already said it, bro
I'm talking about the story of a dreamy kid who they said was a load of crap
With the will to win and halfway there
They thought he stopped with the neighbor's ideas
Who said for a long time that I don't put
I don't know if you know how much walking hurts
Different than I remember from the beginning, it wasn't shit at all
Now stick to my side, 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
Bum fucking with people, killing my people
Hold my egg, I'll tell you again
With Nine at the dance, at the Vic, with Pollo and with Lotto
Don't beat me Nagalli

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

Ah
And look who comes with the bullet, I speak, I speak 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 the ball, don't stop, you son of a bitch
Speak, speak, donkey ass, on the hard, on the hard wall
Wall, wall, on the rocks, like Nick
Dude, in one step of your hole, I'm crazy
Pure and weight in the world
Speak here at the source, come with my face and I'll put up with you
Face to face, blade to blade, bullet to bullet
Focus on the father who really runs
Of the future that is obscure, bro, I see everything short
Talk and talk so I can hear you, man, so kick the ball, talk, man, awesome
I talk less dirty, competition gets ahead
Use your face as a shield
Man, boy, I'm pure, pure, pure, man, stop, stop, paranoia
I tell what's going on, I sing, I swear, in the eye of the rooster
I catch, I am indeed rare, do I kill or not kill your tail?
On the ground that dead man in the bush, holy shit
You say: Figaro, Figaro, Figaro, Figaro and focus on the stage, the stage, the stage
On the leather bench of the mecca man, my rare man, my bro, grate

Oh, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop
Did you break the record?
So go back to normal BPM, Nine!