Lembranças

Put the big sock to sing on the hill
Today the ball is popping on the street below
In the Mecca of leather seats
To match with Lalá, it's either silver or gold
Resting on my treasure
I went to work early, didn't have everything in hand
Poor is the devil and the snitches who wanted to see my family in the mud
Head held high and knees on the ground
God ahead, enemies on the ground
Ten to the right, a thousand to the left, and they will never affect me

They won't succeed
But they will try
It will be in vain
No, no, they won't succeed
No, no, they won't succeed

And just for today, I'll set aside vanity
Put on my white flip-flops and spin the community
Go to my grandma's to eat a chocolate cake
Bump into old partners, smoke a pressed one on the slab
I still remember, the fall of our rubber band
And now, what are we going to do?
How many disbelieved and belittled, and look where we are

Son, all the late nights turned in the studio today are for you
(They're for you)
(And does the baby cry a lot? Is he a crybaby or is he calm?
Has he opened his eyes? Tell us, I'm so anxious)

Poor is the devil and the snitches who wanted to see my family in the mud
Head held high and knees on the ground
God in front of me, enemies on the ground
Ten to the right, a thousand to the left, and they will never affect me

They won't succeed
But they will try
It will be in vain
No, no, they won't succeed
No, no, they won't succeed
No, no, they won't succeed
No, no
But they will try (in vain)

They won't succeed
No, no, they won't succeed
No, no, they won't succeed
No, no