4 Manos (feat. Brennuz, NLE Dopre e Barreto)

(Brazilian version)
(Hey, greezy)
Cowabunga (oh, oh)

I always hung out with the same gang, four brothers (skrr)
Where were these people four years ago? (ouch)
Four brothers in an expensive car, a white four by four (yeah, yeah)
Zero fallacies, four palaces, four for four brothers

I created a shell, the man of the house
And no fake reaches (ah-ah)
Inside the hull, I feel everything that my carcass pretends
Under a blue detail
It's the place my soul lives
It's the place where my trauma lives (ey!)
This shit is the leader's karma (ah)
I'm moving what moves me (haha)
We move like cloud (haha, yeah)
Through art that is reborn, this one's place is there in the louvre
Like a, like a bullet in my cup (ahn), your fragile ego dissolves (ahn, ahn-ahn)
Return the rhymes to YouTube, my fan club has your name
We-we-we are taking the boys from the first dollar sign to the last
Indoctrinated early by the father, we who move the crowd, we who move the crowd
Speak, speak, who holds the ends after the last ones leave?
I did a collective effort (yeah), so you understand the value of an I love you (ah)

I always wanted the same branch, the same plan
I shared the same hunger, the same fame
This reminds me of a movie, it seems like yesterday
In a freestyle circle in Goma da Fernanda

And now it's Tuesday and I'm soft (yeah), I'm having a good time (si)
The negative is also around these parts (ahem), I expected that, this shit doesn't haunt (how does it not haunt?)
I see the mainstream, and it's like a fight to see who's the best shade
Now I repeat the movement and change bars, this even causes cramps (cramps)
I've been on the side of the strong and the weak, so I know the value of both sides
What I lost along the way was what formed my trail
That's why at parties I exhale, I've traveled so much, I don't even have my car yet
Only in a few years will you find one this rare
My best X1 is against those who tell you

I always hung out with the same gang, four brothers (skrr)
Where were these people four years ago? (ouch)
Four brothers in an expensive car, a white four by four (yeah, yeah)
Zero fallacies, four palaces, four for four brothers
I've always been with the same gang
Four brothers

Who never put their heads down for life, even though there was no way out (ah-aight)
(Slat, slat, slat) who left home on the ugliest night to make the most beautiful rhymes (ah, yeah)
Who even chewed crumbs (ah, yes) so that today they have caviar in their belly
Uh, tell me how it goes
The dirty beaks who said this was luck?
This shit is six years of work, this shit is twice as long (yeah)
This shit is everything I love most, like smoking weed
The problems don't keep up if I'm at two hundred (ih)
Your life is a live, momentary thing (skrr, skrr)
And your niggas smoke flash drives (hahaha)
(Sesh) mine count the wind
And what has improved my sleep (cash, cash), is what made me more sleepy (ah-ah-aight)
(Ah) like the company's money gives me insomnia, but I'll only stop when I'm the owner (ai-ai-ai-ai-ai)
But I'll only stop when I have to, how?
Jeweled, seated on a throne
So that the looks around make up for the trauma of abandonment

(Hãn-ahn-ahn-ahn)
When the younger brother speaks (yeah) it highlights the gift of gab (uh)
I asked God (I asked God), salvation for mine and he sent a silver style
Inside him, someone with blonde hair (inside him) and a love that never ends (I miss him)
Oh, how I wanted to go back in time (ah-ah-ah) to give you more than words
And if I gave you the whole world (oh), it would still be little (yeah)
It's a hard level for those who come from below (it's a hard level), imagine for those who come from the sewers?
The sadness is exhausted, and today I am drowning in blessings
Recording this one in the studio, I remembered that photo shoot (ah-ah-ah)
Today it's easy to say (it's easy to say) that the boys are having a great life (haha!)
It's difficult to have the same energy to rhyme every week
Your mouth will never be worthy of speaking cowabunga (never, never, never!)
The tip of your Glock matches the color of my bandana (hey, boy)

I always hung out with the same gang, four brothers (skrr)
Where were these people four years ago? (There)
Four brothers in an expensive car, a white four by four (yeah, yeah)
Zero fallacies, four palaces, four for four brothers

I always hung out with the same gang, four brothers (skrr)
Where were these people four years ago? (There)
Four brothers in an expensive car, a white four by four (yeah, yeah)
Zero fallacies, four palaces, four for four brothers