Insônia 2 (feat. Tribo da Periferia e MC Ryan SP)

I'm going to tell a summarized story
I challenged the night, made it turn into day
The summary was in a parked car
A fuck you to the fake ones and a toast to the family
My life is this mix of craziness
I'm part of this theme, there are several flocks
It's tough but we venture because we are the problem

And I lost sleep again
And today these black guys will burn
At the door of this bar again
The convenience store is closed, I'm crazy, I'm crazy

I like to feel like a kind of Robin Hood
Who came back from war throwing money in the slum
I told them not to give up, that we would still bloom in a white pearl Mustang
Up and down, back and forth
We learn that what matters is not caring too much
If necessary, we chase after it
But if necessary, even never again

Excuse me, our school is our street
Experience but in a hurry to put this foot on the Moon
Yesterday I saw two buddies snoring loudly in a Porsche
Even the puppets who are enemies applauded
Go down to the track to see how our ride is
And even if it rains ice, it won't melt
I'm going to refuel at the ABC port
I already got the hookah and those from the private room
It worked out

Amarok is a shock on the speakers
At 26, the stimulating little life
And without a diploma on the shelf, the kid won
Your problem today is the gear in the low-flying

I'm going to tell a summarized story
I challenged the night, made it turn into day
The summary was in a parked car
A fuck you to the fake ones and a toast to the family
My life is this mix of craziness
I'm part of this theme, there are several flocks
It's tough but we venture because we are the problem

And I lost sleep again
And today these black guys will burn
At the door of this bar again
The convenience store is closed, I'm crazy, I'm crazy

My life, my madness, my happiness arises
Clarity only comes when the day breaks
Don't let problems ruin your sleep
But let sleep come when it's time for you to dream
When loneliness overcomes all your reasons
Choices can become your disillusionments
I by the bololo in the swing of solitudes
Drinking to forget the screw-ups of relationships

Once again it dawned
And I'm sitting at the bar table
I don't know what happened, I'm just here
With another bottle of vodka and yesterday was open bar
And I'm just another hoodlum from the hood
I'm in the mess and guide me in other flocks
I'm a bandit lover of the early hours
Let's live because life is unique, don't be fooled

I'm going to tell a summarized story
I challenged the night, made it turn into day
The summary was in a parked car
A fuck you to the fake ones and a toast to the family
My life is this mix of craziness
I'm part of this theme, there are several flocks
It's tough but we venture because we are the problem

And I lost sleep again
And today these black guys will burn
At the door of this bar again
The convenience store is closed, I'm crazy, I'm crazy