Luxúria Ou Trauma (feat. Filipe Ret)
MC Hariel
Lust Or Trauma (feat. Filipe Ret)
[MC Hariel]
Release the grenade pin, it's unlocked
It's Nike, Gucci, LaLa, Dolce, Tommy, Oakley, gold or Prada
Release the grenade pin, it's unlocked
It's Nike, Gucci, LaLa, Dolce, Tommy, Oakley, gold or Prada
Release the grenade pin, it's unlocked
It's Nike, Gucci, LaLa, Dolce, Tommy, Oakley, gold or Prada
Release the grenade pin, it's unlocked
It's Nike, Gucci, LaLa, Dolce, Tommy, Oakley, gold or Prada
It could be lust, or it could be a trauma
It could be a growing psychosis
Watching the unrestrained buying
Just imagining when I would have
Seeing my mother trying too hard
It could be the absence of my father
It could be that now nothing really matters
You learn from how much you fall
I've delivered pizza, washed cars, and handed out flyers
Saw Mrs. Karin full of pride
Work at the company only lasted six months
Some are of silence, and I am of noise
Seeing all this and knowing that the commitment
Had advanced, I was willing to move forward
I've gotten used to life in the difficult phase
To be ready for everything, if one day it gets easier
But no
We don't show off, we just shout out overcoming
And all over the planet, in the favela dance, it's João who shouts
I only get stronger seeing the victory of a brother
I only get stronger seeing the favela evolving
I want a collection of what I never had
To see how much I never needed
To see how free I've always been
From the need to feel like a king
I want to look good and well presented
Because I deserve it, not for appearance
I want to always be locked and shielded
For those who got excited and sold their essence
Thought it was over?
Never!
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Ret!
[Filipe Ret]
If we're as hard as a coconut
If we have to start over to start again, I'll do it all over again
And I'll come back stronger than a bull
I learned that the mind is a treasure
My mother taught me that what's mine is an achievement
Who follows others is a louse
It was never about the gold chain
It was never about the sneakers, nor the spaceship, nor the leather seat
You have to create your own game
Those in power will always make it difficult, the system is rotten
Spitting fire
Using less drugs, today the profit is now
How are we? Setting fire
That's how the world wants it, I'll never humiliate myself for little
With a gin kit, which is double, in the big car she looks at me
Yes she does
[MC Hariel]
Release the grenade pin, it's unlocked
It's Nike, Gucci, LaLa, Dolce, Tommy, Oakley, gold or Prada
Release the grenade pin, it's unlocked
It's Nike, Gucci, LaLa, Dolce, Tommy, Oakley, gold or Prada