Alô Moçada

Hey folks, I'm rolling in right now
Coming from outside, and I can't stick around
I'm a country boy, a stubborn little brat
My dad was tough too, I like to grill and chat

I'm also the son of a hard-ass dude
Who only walks in the dark, that's his mood
Tough as nails, hard to chew
And now, my friends, make way for me too
I'm gonna rain bullets, it's true
A few will bite the dust, it's overdue

Wherever I go, all I see is unity
I say it ain't good, it gets to me
My ears start to burn, I can't ignore
So I pull out my piece, ready to roar
And I say, everyone’s gonna take a shot with spice

If by chance someone refuses to drink
Blood starts to boil, and I’m on the brink
From then on, no one’s left standing tall
Just men and women mixed up in the brawl
I'm a country boy from the west of Minas
Not even time can hold me, I'm a real fighter

One of these days, I took down thirty
Buddies just with rocks, it got dirty
Kicks and punches, I’m no softie
I even made stars change their place
Made the moon disappear, and the sun's a balloon in space
Did all that, but now I'm feeling trapped
'Cause I'm locked up behind bars, that's a fact.