Dia de Baile (feat. Rock Danger e Massaru)

Team shirt and cap backwards
She wants to take a picture with my choker
I'm with a deadly hatred for the damn neighbor
Who exposes and always snitches on the gang
Says he's the deal, but if he crashes head-on
With my car-beast, you derail
Gang is my egg, you're not 2Pac
And you don't know what it's like to be a guerrilla hero
You'll never even be a family man
With that attitude, probably
You'll hand me over to the cops
If they threaten to cut your throat
I spin money like a slot machine

And leave the fortune to my rich son
I stage a robbery at your record label
And flee in a Volvo listening to Kyoto

Friday is dance day
My crew on the corner with the bikes washed
For the ladies, we say: Just chill
Trust, Sofia, the party is private
There's food, drinks, dissolved candy
Some girls in tight shorts
I'm in a polo shirt with a radio on my belt
I sing beautifully, my hair snowy

Free pass in every favela
Damn, I respect to be respected
VTN is in Rocinha
Aiming at Gávea with a chromed rifle
Me and Massaru throwing money from the park
That day, we were loaded
They torture me and put up with jokes
Just for having the best flow in the state
We're ninjas, Rock Danger
I die, but I don't snitch on what I know
Call Choppa to smooth things out
In a land of blind eyes, I made a mistake
Flexible, impossible to reach my level

My angel, I never failed
We live crazy, straight from Chapa
Hey, idiot, you know the law

Hey? Hi, I'll send it like this, look, ayy, ahn
Ballantine's, blood on my sneakers
No, damn, I messed up
No, go back

Ballantine's, blood on my sneakers
Stepping on death like TN
Racionais, maximum respect

This is Brazilian drill, JB from the ghetto
I came from the bottom, but I want to wear Supreme
Sufgang or Balmain, no cap, Kenner
My facade life, the game never ends
This girl in my bed reminds me of Kylie Jenner
How she eagerly eats my calzone
Acid rhyme, melts your hippocampus
Be water and run against time in dri-fit
She twerked so much I don't even know my name
This pussy traps me like a Power Ranger
Fendi sweatshirt, twelve springs match with silver in the teeth
Eighteen carats just in this pendant
A barking dog isn't K9, it's Lassie
I think Massaru is the most underrated in the scene, man, got it?

Ahn, Swoosh, Vapormax
We're from the hood, from the slum, Juliet has my name on her
My House, My Life doesn't work, man
I don't sell my freedom, it's priceless
I won't go along with your ideas even if you pay me
I don't want your blue eyes or your hot chick
It doesn't matter what you have or your car of the year
Where I come from, respect is exchanged
In the train of humility, my rap is the rail
Exchanged shots in the alley make mothers cry
On top of you know what, in front of the trigger
If I don't pull a gun, man, I don't avoid jail
If everyone was united, you know we'd be rich
I can't stand seeing cops killing my cousins
The game will only be won by surpassing the enemy
Only turns target, passes the screen, it's us

Friday is dance day
My crew on the corner with the bikes washed
For the ladies, we say: Just chill
Trust, Sofia, the party is private
There's food, drinks, dissolved candy
Some girls in tight shorts
I'm in a polo shirt with a radio on my belt
I sing beautifully, my hair snowy