Mãe Natureza (feat. MC Neguinho BDP)
MC Iguinho da Capital
Mother Nature (feat. MC Neguinho BDP)
(Taramps, choose me)
If you want to know where the lesser mandrake ships come from
tayme's profession
That goes down to workers
That closes by closing Raposo Travares
Every day is a new motorcycle
Various power arrives in the ravine
Zé people are surprised, trying to find out but never knowing anything
In Anchieta the smallest of Vstron
There are few ideas for no one
It was from Bandit on the side of the road
And I brought the one from 1100 to the neighborhood
Maloqueiro saying
That several minors are identifying themselves
And in the ravines of São Paulo
The motto is get rich or die trying
On the Airton Senna highway, several bixuda
For all sides
All at once the smaller ones broke out, bringing Ducati and BMW
One eye on the fish, the other on the cat
Always watch out for delays
If I came in the boot, you know it's an escape
I want to find the garage in the woods
It's just that the rockets are really messed up
And the smaller ones are specialized
The GPS has already been knitted
It doesn't get a signal so it's favorable
The robots left us at rest
Eating grass hidden in the bush
Weekend we discovered
The Zé people were impressed
Each fast-paced melody
Just cut, grade popcorn and cake
And the robots left us at rest
Eating grass hidden in the bush
Weekend we discovered
The Zé people were impressed
Each acceleration is a melody just cut, popcorn and bololo
In the four lanes, the drake is in charge
The Pan-American protocol, playing in neutral, ends in the corner
Put it on your foot and get off the toy
If you accelerate, hit the pit stop
One comes in the magazine another comes in the collection
Take off the cap, the jacket and the finger
And the 40 year old comes with three suitcases
Three iron chests, yellow and black
It was a salseiro grinder there in Anchieta
Pelé four bole, two from black, Like GTA nois bugo 6 stars
At nightfall, dance in the neighborhood
There will be a high-displacement crossover
With a full engine, she spits fire
It's the D da deluxe that strikes again
The good moment has arrived in the neighborhood
Call or hang up for the procedure
I'm without the capetinha but there's the scrub
Under the tower there cuts the signal
We stopped the internet and television
All media
Only one in Brazil, it comes to the hands of the drão
Low 400 was innovation
On the highway there is constant danger
Terror of Arica, Anchieta, Immigrants
By the acorn he noticed that I turned around
I'm not a beginner in the protocol
Hand on the handlebar, revolver on the visor
Play neutral and no joke
After the search, go down the duct
You'll only get out alive because you can't jump
Do you want to know the D's garage? Ask Mother Nature
(The robots left us at rest eating grass hidden in the bush)
In the forest, you already know, right? It is we who lead the iron beetles
(Taramps, choose me)