TRAP DE MALOKA (feat. Kayin, Danike e Kay-G)

I was thinking, reflecting on some tapes
Money is good, changing your life
Earlier today I understood those Emicida rhymes
Type: Paradise doesn't exist, only the feathers have changed
The scam is still the same
Me and I, that's all I have
God is my shield and KM is not afraid
Launch the T900, don't remember, the dream was the 66
01 in fact, on the streets of my neighborhood
Breed dog, black skin
Racist wants to see me in chains
Because a day's profit is a year's salary
Lots of dirty talk and I don't pay dicks to idiots
If you stand on the wall, you will be shot from both sides
São Paulo doesn't have parts, it's just that the holes are untouched
Arrives with paco at Gucci, attendant gives champagne
Before entering the store, security was looking
I left the ghetto and the ghetto didn't leave me
In a white environment I look blacker yes (grr, pow)
I left the ghetto and the ghetto didn't leave me (pow)
In a white environment I become more black, yes (grr)

What do Matuê and Kyan have in common?
Smokes marijuana and counts money
Take Kyan signs 33
Matuê suffers prejudice
There's the difference
Of one being white and another being black
That's the big difference
What do you represent and what do I represent
I had a party in my neighborhood with lots of toys
To show our government
That this year is one to zero for D
That day it rained in the neighborhood, flooding all the streets
In the end two to zero for the guys, there was no party, just a car
White people argue who is the richest in hip hop
What a surprise, a white millionaire
Inspiration for black people is Orochi
Once again I see these guys like: Thank me, you black guy
For promoting black culture
Monetize black culture
For winning and using the culture that belonged to black people
For fucking black
To fill your ass with our money
Give fame to white people, black security
You'll only see me at a boot show
When I sign with a record label
They saw me at Multishow
Because I eat 01 of this shit
I have no affection to speak
That's the straight talk
See white people go bankrupt
When black people don't sign with the record company
These kids are all in a hurry
Be patient with your dream
I saw my mother die from cancer
Before I could break out a song
Like, rhyming against time
Like, I need to get a letter right
Want a greater test of hope and patience?
The rich have their scales and the poor are living the test
Guess who finances our cancer
Also donate to Pink October
I already understood that for black people to have money
A misfortune is reported
A misfortune has to be lived
A misfortune has to be told
Like a fighting cock, I'll even shoot my race
So I can sing to a trap beat and a white guy says
These are real bars

Bullet flying in the area, I'm from São Gonçalo
Where crime happens
I see children on the corner instead of studying
He's selling drugs
Government appears on election day
Deceive people by talking a lot
When a black person dies, I don't see them
That's why my brothers always pull the dog
There are brothers killing and dying to honor the faction
But that's what the State loves
Seeing black people kill themselves without even laying a hand
On my wrist there's a Rolex and on the other there's an Invicta
30 bullets in that magazine if you try on my life
Look at this, look at this money that flexes
Even though I'm a fucking sedentary person
Look how many brothers he abandoned
When it rocked the fucking boat
None of them stayed and left the position
He dropped the rifle and ran into the woods
He only pretends, but he hides like a mouse
If I see you on the street, you better be armed (it's better)
You better be armed (ay-ay, ahem)
My hollow point rifle will leave you full of holes (ay, it's real, KayG)

Ahn, I saw a brother trapped in 7, but he closed his mouth
Beak won't get out of poverty if it doesn't evolve
They saw that I was evolution and they wiretapped me
I didn't upset my mother, I emphasized KayG
I emphasize the brother for those who think that crime doesn't pay
Make a profit in this shit, rip the ship out of an agency
Take the whore attendant and the security guard doesn't even try
He says he doesn't want the product, he just wants the fucking recipe
I didn't make it sound like it was difficult, but it's a lot more than it seems
I have to be twice as good
I carry this in my mind
Drug trafficking (him), he wasn't even 17
No option, he was selling powder, too bad he didn't have a chance
I didn't make it seem like it's difficult, (but) it's much more than it seems
Black has to be twice as good
I carry this in my mind
Drug trafficking, I wasn't even 17
With no option, he sold powder, too bad he didn't have a chance

Fahel, call me, uh