Sarau das Máquinas (feat. Um Barril de Rap e Thegust MC's)

A joint and a good sound to supply
New school, golden era, only real MC's
A joint and a good sound to supply
New school, golden era, only real MC's
Come on!

Universal beings
Interplanetary, by the way
I balance myself on the Metatron emanating a little peace
I am reborn with quantum steps
A semantic archangel
I meditate with faith aiming for real values
Dude, an occupied mind is an instrument for the devil
With your fragile consciousness, it's easy to change the pilot
Dive into yourself, without fear of the body's broth
Strengthen your stem well with the extract of the breath of life
Cultivate energy
Which at this moment, thanks to Jah Jah, feeds my day to day
This is TGT, UBR with Pedro Qualy
Grab Chuck's beer, let's toast this family

Before saying you felt
Your hand is against
Your own highway
Only by waking up can you give color to your own world
Reality only takes shape
When painted together
Get used to the minimum
Always seek the maximum
Unravel your enigma
Regardless of the sign
Feeling great is the greatest ignorance
Poor man who doesn't realize
His own insignificance
We are tiny cells
Forming tissues and muscles
But trapped inside domes
When I sing, my soul sings
I prefer a pagan peace
Than to have a holy war
I'm closed with my crew
Sound wave divided between DF and Sampa
My war against the ego
Can be fatal
The golden rule explained to me
Flow always like a spiral

I probed, some spins to find
I found to then have to disappear
I added with those who came to add
I cut ties that I've already lived
I probed, some spins to find
I found to then have to disappear
I added with those who came to add
I cut ties that I've already lived

I knocked on heaven's door, I entered
The atmosphere heated up
They fooled me
A lawman told me about money
While the other chained me
I realized
I need to speak to the king
I closed my eyes, I entered
Body inside
Movement, my blood through movement
This is mechanical physics, I'm in
I am the force divided by time
I am the displacement
They want to be deep, dive into the shallow
Filthy damned swallow me on the radio
Aggressiveness is fear, love is weed
Anonymity was a third
Get ready for the second act

Yank, watching my generation grow
Time is a series season on HDTV
In the dance of machines
The traffic of cans with alarms
And I'm just another jerk meat eater
Without charm
It's the cigarette theory
Each conscious mistake causes another involuntary mistake
It's expensive but it's the price of the hustle
And I run
Drugs kill
But without them, I die
Help, there's a dog in this bush and it's not mine
Screwed, it's a German Shepherd who loves Jews
But my father taught me Muay Thai
And I didn't even have Wi-Fi
And today here is Haikaiss
Save OPlantae

I probed, some spins to find
I found to then have to disappear
I added with those who came to add
I cut ties that I've already lived
I probed, some spins to find
I found to then have to disappear
I added with those who came to add
I cut ties that I've already lived

We were unknowns
Today solid minds
Unusual ideas:
Dog for bone
Choices are embedded in the tax
And if I lose the path
I will lose my neck
Canvas ready to paint
Voice is ink
Just a vintage flow from an odd guy
Between debts and gifts
Emotion to generate tears
In machines
It's the gathering in the factories
Word of steel
I saw something unusual
Someone values what I do,