Set Vini JR. - Os Pretos No Devido Lugar (feat. MC IG, LUDMILLA, Ice Blue, Vulgo FK, MC Ryan SP, MC Davi, MC Don Juan, MC Livinho, MC Kelvinho, MC Kadu e MC Luki)

Hey, Murillo and LT
(And I want to make people in the world evolve, improve)
(And that we have, that we can have equality, right? In a very near future)
(Less cases of racism and that black people can have a normal life like everyone else)
(And I want to keep fighting just for that, because if it were, as I said before, right?)
(If it were up to me, I would have given up already, because I stay at home)
(No one will come, no one will do anything)

They envy my color, but it doesn't chain my thoughts
My whole mind is exposed, but God gave me my talent
It's that I want our back
And there's no argument when the blacks are at the top, it's hard to put up with
Sometimes I feel lonely, like, in the middle of the sea
But my color is strong, I feel like a Transformer seeing my black crown out and about
In the resort, overcoming, you know, it's not a matter of luck
The envious one bites, look at my color, shining brightly with gold, ha
You know it's a hit
No chains on my feet, a million on my neck
You know, respect the man
So they try to shake me
So, why do they try to reach me?
The cry of the quilombo, Martin Luther King king
Pleasure, I'm brother IG, pleasure, I'm brother Vini
Understand, I'm just living my dream
Ferrari turned luxury, but my shine is on the field
Exposing, thunder and dizzy, are you dizzy, baby? Forget it
Save brother K, the funk will stay, the blacks came to roar, I'll shout
Ah, if it's a protest shout, then take it on the chin

Focused on the trophies and the family in front of the sea
Winning everything I can win with effort
Blacks in the right place
Blacks in the right place
Blacks in the right place, ha, ah

We suffer, we're Brazilian and we're laughing
Always dreaming, even sometimes while awake
I learned early that you would see me as less, it even makes a difference to have a signed contract
Respect the black from the slum, from the favela
Respect the black, hail victory in the war
Respect the black, run and never wait
Respect the blacks in the Champions, also at Coachella
And don't look aside, who's passing by is the gang (Look)
Dance, Vini Junior in Spain to the sound of LUD (Dance)
The land of samba, bossa nova, funk
The haters love me, every time they see me, they like me

Sarará crioulo, sarará crioulo
You have to accept, you'll have to endure, you have to respect, it's the blacks at the top
Sarará crioulo, sarará crioulo
You have to accept, you'll have to endure, you have to respect, it's the blacks at the top

To think that every time a black person shows their talent, they're targeted with hurtful words
And a feeling of despair that sometimes makes it hard to keep composure
To remember that back then, few friends
And today, in the good times, many want to hang out with me
Discriminated, pointed at, a favela dweller
And who succeeded, and today it's goodbye to the haters
I'm from the land, from samba, from roli
Woman who twerks, child playing ball
I know I inspire some black kids in school
Dreadlocks, freestyling on the spot
God will exalt you and even when many tried to humiliate you
And the answer is to win and time puts each king in their rightful place

Blacks at the top, look at us again, showing you that color is not dignity
Lack of respect, I'm just another hoodlum, black suffers prejudice for coming from the community
Showing those who mocked me
That in the game of life, bro, I've already scored three goals
Fire on the racist and lots of faith in the little ones
Vini Junior in attack, knows he stood out (Yeah)
Two zero, two four, I'm still in the lead
Living what I dreamed of in childhood
I was discriminated against, but always kept consistency
Complain to God if you didn't like it
I didn't see any of these when I was in the slums
It was just mud soccer without shoes, crazy
Missing in the closet and nothing in the fridge
But ask me if that shook me, oh, oh
Champion, I'm a giant, uh, uh
From the mud, I'm a diamond, uh, uh
I'm another one who succeeded without touching the piece
I'm from the brick throne, bro, I'm from the favela
Several guys in Europe, with my feet I made the notes
To renew with me, the contract is millionaire

Focused on the trophies and the family in front of the sea
Winning everything I can win with effort
Blacks in the right place
Blacks in the right place
Blacks in the right place, ha, ah
Focused on the trophies and the family in front of the sea
Winning everything I can win with effort
Blacks in the right place
Blacks in the right place
Blacks in the right place, ha, ah

I go to the games with my head focused on the ga— on the game so th—
So I can do the best for my team, and sometimes it's not—
Possible, so I have to concentrate a lot every day

As long as skin color is more important than the sparkle in the eyes
There will be wars to fight, battles to wage
Warriors will fall for others to rise
For the scream to be louder if someone tries to silence it
Huh, giant by nature
The clenched fist is the image of a new era
Going up without mercy, without feeling weakness
The fight represents every kid from the favela
Brrah, brrah, I'm Vini Junior in attack, leading the team's gang
Criticism will be constant, but won't shake me
Ogum's strength that protects, in sublime faith in God
Ropes and chains will always break
If I'm on the field, there's no missing position
If no one speaks, I'll go in that direction (Oh)
I'm resistance, I'm resilience, and twisting racists is my fun
Maybe with the ball at my feet I dreamed of being a player
Living a real dream, changing what causes you pain
Scoring more than a goal in the final, finally seeing the kids
Living in a better world, better, better
Maybe with the ball at my feet I dreamed of being a player
Living a real dream, changing what causes you pain
Scoring more than a goal in the final, finally seeing the kids
Living in a better world, better, better
Here a leader is born every day, re-re-re-re-re-re-re-re-rê
But not all survive, re-re-re-re-re-re-re-re-rê
Here a leader is born every day, re-re-re-re-re-re-re-re-rê
But not all survive, re-re-re-re-rê, here

Light, camera, action, recording the scene, go
Another black son without a father
Another black who just wants to be black and have peace
But peace for the black here is too expensive
If it's to make talent, Brazil is the source
I'm like Vini Junior, dribbling a lot
No one envies the ugly, no one hates the weak
Many hit the back, needed, hide
Black in skin color
Black in all my clothes
Black that dazzles the worms
Black that profits, envy
Black is the color of my ship, blacks who will be bosses
Blacks who are growing, avenging slavery
Doing the opposite, without enslaving anyone
Blacks who are united will never be hostages
Showing the difference even when the hundreds come
Bringing the consequences in a way that does us good
Look at the sky, see the night so beautiful, so many stars shining too much
Like us with the silver bracelets, I'm not talking about handcuffs, it's diamonds, man
We're always on the screens, but in a way only the media does
Judged by color, knee on the neck, George Floyd died, I still have to hear that racism no longer exists

Black with money framed on the street, mistreated, enemy of the State
Even after I succeeded, prejudice still exists, we're still judged
In the beginning it was harder and I didn't give up
The secret, there's no secret, it's just persistence
The dream of hopeless kids today is to be an MC, a player, ha
Every kid's dream is to take their mom out of the favela
I show Real Madrid's talent, but I played barefoot on the dirt field
Siu, number seven now leading the blacks
Vinicius Junior, the name of the man is engraved (Vini, Vini, Vini, Vini, Vini, Vini)
You have to accept that I come from the ghetto, that I'm black
With soccer, my mom will never go hungry again
This fight is not mine, it's ours
In the heart of the hoodlum there's a lot of revolt
Without touching the piece, we confuse the racists
We are resistance, prejudiced media
This fight is not mine, it's ours
In the heart of the hoodlum there's a lot of revolt
Without touching the piece, we confuse the racists
We are resistance, prejudiced media

Focused on the trophies and the family in front of the sea
Winning everything I can win with effort
Blacks in the right place
Blacks in the right place
Blacks in the right place, ha, ah
Focused on the trophies and the family in front of the sea
Winning everything I can win with effort
Blacks in the right place
Blacks in the right place
Blacks in the right place, ha, ah

You'll see me smiling, you'll see me winning, corroding minds with my existence
I'm proud, even my blood is black, being Mandela is to have resilience
Injecting love, Bob would heal the world, Luther King died defending a dream
Disposition, wisdom, Malcolm X, guided by the references I impose
The Rubro-Negro, São Gonçalo, prince Madrid, José Paixão who already had a passion for soccer
Mid-2006 the plan started, and that [?] skill gave way to the Sun
I believed that a house by the sea and a filled bank account for my generations
Would cushion the traumas from childhood, bring peace to walk among crowds
And I know life isn't all roses, but I flourish with my shine
On the screen, no pain, the fields on your child's shirt
Intend to prosper, provide protection for black peoples
Persistence fights for peace, pulverizes prejudice
Father, keep away all evil eyes
That I remain like this, shielded by faith
They will never shake me, I'm determined
For the color, for my people, for God's plans, I am blessed
Father, keep away all evil eyes
That I remain like this, shielded by faith
They will never shake me, I'm determined
For the color, for my people, for God's plans, I am blessed

And if I tell you I had a dream? Will you believe me?
If I tell you that when I sing about the favela, it gives me chills
If I tell you that I get emotional seeing the struggle of the women
And there you are dazzled, how much do you have to spend on booze
And for being black, I had to be a thousand times better
I cried a thousand times locked in my room, I don't want anyone to look at me with pity
We're equal, now we're millionaires, remember when we were kids?
We only played barefoot soccer, always preparing for the worst
Where the future was shattered
Let the blacks party
I said we would get rich
There's a mansion facing the sea
My mom is calm and peaceful

Sarará crioulo, sarará crioulo
You have to accept, you'll have to endure, you have to respect, it's the blacks at the top
Sarará crioulo, sarará crioulo
You have to accept, you'll have to endure, you have to respect, it's the blacks at the top

Fighting, facing lions
In the jungle of the green and vast field
An inspiration for hearts
To not give up, not separate
Lord, protect a little boy who ran smiling on the grass field
Who came from Flamengo to Madrid to dominate and reach where they didn't
Dedication to fulfill your mission on and off the grass field
Blacks on the podium again, oh, oh
Blacks on the top podium, oh, oh, black
Now you won't see a black person getting up for a white person to sit
And when you see a black person at the mall, make sure not to ask where to pay
Because now every fight is worth the struggle it took to get here
And they will have to respect, ah
Thanks, it was worth waiting for the time
To see the blacks at the top getting recognition
Thanks, it was worth waiting for this moment
Seeing the blacks at the top getting recognition

The only black you like is the black Visa
The rest you know, [?] and Marielle
I'm the son of the owner, of gold and silver and the white girls from Ibiza call me daddy
Even with the painful afro hair
You only know me now, I wasn't born a playboy
You even thought you'd see me in the police van
I didn't have a bike, or PlayStation, much less Kinder Joy
Mansa Musa from the favela, look at this little black
Sends search, no snot, we do it right
My life is a soap opera, money with streaming
I went to sleep at Flamengo and woke up at Madrid

(Good morning and welcome to the presentation of Real Madrid player, Vinicius Junior)

Focused on the trophies and the family in front of the sea
Winning everything I can win with effort
Blacks in the right place
Blacks in the right place
Blacks in the right place, ha, ah
Focused on the trophies and the family in front of the sea
Winning everything I can win with effort
Blacks in the right place
Blacks in the right place
Blacks in the right place, ha, ah
Black drama, between success and mud
We are children of Mother Africa, it doesn't matter where you come from
Anywhere in the world, we're all African
We unite, we come together, it's Africa that wins