Papo de Quebrada (feat. MC Leozinho ZS, MC Kadu e MC Dodida)

Drag her, just drag her, dragging

You know it's us
All the hoods

(Tears fall, this guy is crazy)

Nhocune, Caldeirão, Caixa d'água
Apple Hill, Ré Village
Santa Rita in cohab 1
Sound on point
I'm here to tell how it is
Hood identifies with hood

Big hug to Nego Macalé
And the strong homies at Jandaíra square
Make the goals go back

Campanela, cinga, pacarana, where I used to listen to Duda do Marapé
Shout out to all the hoods, faith hill and saint Andrew's garden

Sunday was the manga dance, then barracuda
Pulled to kekê's love
Remember the dance moves like pampa
(Paparamrampa)

Who goes up the hill street
On a Friday night
Is meat on the grill
Hennessy in the villain's cup

Just THC balloons with markers
From sativa to give a buzz
And a cool vibe

If the balloon was on bread paper
Who never smoked?
Grind it in the grinder
If you don't have one, use your hands

Hood nitro night was a thief's dance
At Bailão street, under the moonlight, big sound system
(Pan Pan ti Pan Pan)

They're losing soap
Until morning
I like poisonous weed
(Pan Pan ti Pan Pan)

Roll up another one and bring it to me
Listening to Kauan
Gang with green hair

With short hair
It's the new style of the hoods
They don't ask for kisses anymore
Just want to hook up at dawn

And from end to end, it's the 12, crime goes down
Zé povinho gets mad, smells the smoke

With short hair
It's the new style of the hoods
They don't ask for kisses anymore
Just want to hook up at dawn

And from end to end, it's the 12, crime goes down
Zé povinho gets mad, smells the smoke

Every day a dance, every dance a new kit
Each kit comes with a magnifying glass, each magnifying glass a gold chain

Who's that girl in red, I came to the dance
Just to see her
Pass by with Louis Vittuon

Open the snik, the smell rises, the real vibe will happen
So come

I want boldo between bursts and bangs
Send for it if I need it
If not, I'll go crazy

It's not a cream crime
If you don't owe, you don't fear
I'm tired of the dog (oh)
No slackers around here
So don't come, just leave
The favela is a place of peace and joy for the kids

Oh, I said once comedy doesn't work with us
And if it does, you'll get a beating
And if you're a snitch, go f*** yourself

Let it sprout to see

They're the minds, shielded from the hood
That act without emotion
From Audi, Hornet, or Juliet
The young girl dies of heartbreak
Has to be the life of the party

Gold and silver highlight the device
Wearing Lacoste, Brooksfield
And ice accompanies the lady in red

They're the minds, shielded from the hood
That act without emotion
From Audi, Hornet, or Juliet
The young girl dies of heartbreak
Has to be the life of the party

Gold and silver highlight the device
Wearing Lacoste, Brooksfield
And ice accompanies the lady in red

It's MC Daleste
It's showing off
Since it's showing off
(Hey, do you remember this song? Like guerrilla)
It's MC Daleste all the hoods

Illuminated by God be my hood
My voice rolls through the air
I strengthen those who strengthen me
On equal terms, it's us

With money or without money
By car or on foot
I wasn't born with a silver spoon
But my son will, I have faith
In the hood's hustle
With a monster car
Back and forth
Wherever it goes, it catches their attention
And theirs too
Our style is too flashy
Gold chain shining
And the cap turned back
And only those who have faith in God
Raise their hands up
The humble will be exalted

(No matter how many years go by, humility is always the same)
(Maybe even more, all the hoods)

Illuminated by God be my hood, my voice
Rolls through the air
I strengthen those who strengthen me
On equal terms, it's us
That's it