Ilusão (Cracolândia) (feat. MC Hariel, MC Ryan SP, Salvador da Rima e Alok)

[Alok]
For those who want to escape reality
Beware of what makes you fly
But then takes away your sky
And what's left? Just hell

[MC Hariel]
While the can rattles
And illusion is the feeling of being more powerful
Many will drag themselves
Because Crackland is full of curious people

[MC Davi]
Since it's to make some conscious, then be well aware
That the boys are addicted to sniffing glue
Many got addicted and went crazy, only harm to their relatives
And Mrs. Maria is a believer and went to pray
He was the toughest, hot-headed, got addicted to the Lieutenant's stuff
Now he's a drug addict
Kids, think ahead before being reckless
Before following others' ideas to use

And I'll pass the vision to mine
You don't need to die to talk to God
And I'll pass the vision to mine
You don't need to die to talk to God

[MC Hariel]
Wait a moment, stop and think and control with drugs
That a boat without direction, the sea leads to the rock
The journey is very crazy and always dangerous
And it's turning several cool guys into zombies
And remember that partner who was a striker on the court and with the girl
Always ahead of time, by the language and the banter
Danced a break with us, Saturday when there was family school
He's messed up with oil and good example, turned into a parasite
The joint rolled and the high hit the troubled mind
The note rolled, he was in the wrong place with the wrong crowd
When the high hit, the invitation was made, attention diverted
Hurt, lost everything he had
Family, friends, now has nothing

While the can rattles
And illusion is the feeling of being more powerful
Many will drag themselves
Because Crackland is full of curious people
While the can rattles
And illusion is the feeling of being more powerful
Many will drag themselves
Because Crackland is full of curious people

[MC Ryan SP]
Ah, ah

Dad, request help, instruct me!
Get me out of this dark street!
I was dominated by drugs, gave up on education
The Apocalypse came to darken my path
From the beginning, I already dreamed of conquering the position
The resume in Article 12 was getting easier
I abandoned the line and the kite for the Hornet's engine
It was at the bank's door in Article 157

And I'll pass the vision to mine
You don't need to die to talk to God

While the can rattles
And the illusion of being more powerful
Many will drag themselves
Because Crackland is full of curious people

[Salvador da Rima]
I saw up close all the adrenaline
I saw the hustle, I saw the guys, I saw the girls on top
The pieces, the drugs, the parties, the dances
The despair of your family
The need made the kid get involved
At thirteen started using, at fifteen started selling
Has nothing to lose, so why stop?
Eighteen years old, 157, imprisoned without living
Drinking buddies are plenty, you know
Many big friends to call to make mistakes
Few of them will help you
Real friend is only the mother who will visit you
Imagine the world all hot and you there deprived
Talking to your relatives through letters
You'd see if it's closure who's by your side
And learn that freedom is exchanged for nothing
I made this for the kids who are in illusion
Who stopped chasing dreams to chase crime
Prison is not a piece of cake and crime is not candy
So use your mind for what's right because life is not a movie
I made this for the kids who are in illusion
Who stopped chasing dreams to chase crime
Prison is not a piece of cake and crime is not candy
So use your mind for what's right because life is not a movie, right?

[MC Hariel]
While the can rattles
And illusion is the feeling of being more powerful
Many will drag themselves
Because Crackland is full of curious people
While the can rattles
And illusion is the feeling of being more powerful
Many will drag themselves
Because Crackland is full of curious people

[Alok]
And for those who want to give up on life
Because they don't expect anything from it anymore
Maybe it's waiting for something from you