A Favela Venceu

Hey, DJ Negret
What do you think, man, about us getting together and making a
A cool mixtape?
Like, telling a bit of my past
A bit of my present
I think it would be awesome, yeah
Deal? Are you up for it?

And it was in Vila Ede that the war began
I saw my mother crying and praying
I know the day, oh my God, illuminate the good boy
Otherwise, I'll see my son in the drug trade
I know it was hard, it's not easy, mom
The system, the worker's money is consumed
But God heard my prayers
And proved for you to see that you raised a man
Mrs. Val, no need to worry
I'm your son, a lifesaver, your true faithful
If you ever thought about an abortion, forget it
I'm an angel that God sent from heaven

And every time I thought one day
Of messing up in life when it was a defeat
And every time I sniffed cocaine
Remembering the little crown, the thug even cries
But sometimes life teaches
It's the scare, it's a crook who shoots in the back
And sometimes, some learn
I learned a lot in life, who knows the MC will break through?
I'm in another country in a Lamborghini, who would have thought?
Everything I ever wanted, my mother is a lady, beautiful and fine
And the shack is a fancy house
Today the tears are of happiness for sure
Those who belittled me in the past (in the past), humiliated me
Today cry and see that I succeeded in life (succeeded in life)
And that I became a fancy favela resident
And my feet on the ground come from my poverty

Thank you, my God, the favela won
Thank you, my God, the favela won
Thank you, my God, the favela won
Thank you, my God, gratitude (gratitude)

The smoking and money, making money
Everything that consumes us will not end
The worst is over, my poison is gone
It took time, but the time had to come
Mrs. Val, thank you, I'm a black son
The thirst we go through today is the sea
I'll go through life always in my own way
My shoe of humility (makes me walk)
And every time I thought one day
Of messing up in life when it was a defeat
And every time I sniffed cocaine
Remembering the little crown, the thug even cries
But sometimes life teaches
It's the scare, it's the crook who shoots in the back
And sometimes, some learn, I learned a lot in life
Who knows the MC will break through?

Thank you, my God (thank you, my God)
The favela won (the favela won)
Thank you, my God, the favela won (the favela won)
Thank you, my God, the favela won (the favela won)
Thank you, my God, gratitude, father (gratitude, my father)
Negret, (Negret)
You're DJ Negret