Set Wesley Alemão (feat. MC Paulin da Capital, MC Lemos, MC Gabb, MC Paiva, MC Lele, MC Piedro e MC Ryan SP)

(Directly from Love Funk Studios)
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[MC Lipi]
They asked me what my dream was
I didn't know, so I didn't answer
I was too young to know
Then God answered me, it's
Calm down, my son, I already have plans
Going through this is part of the game
In the early hours, I didn't even feel sleepy
With that smell by the sewer

Difficulty
We went through it, but didn't let it shake our minds and made friends with it
Happiness
Is seeing the children's smiles and peace everywhere in the favela
We are the ghetto, poor, crazy, troublemaker, I was a bricklayer's assistant, tired of hammering nails
My mother wanted me to be an engineer
But I told her that I will own a building

So just dream big
Look at us on the speakers
I used to be a rock, now a diamond
My name displayed on a billboard

So just dream big
Look at us on the speakers
I used to be a rock, now a diamond
My name displayed on a billboard

[MC Paulin da Capital]
It gives me chills
I remember the past, cold and tough
By candlelight and cats on the wire
Bucket bath with well water
That's when the leader emerged
Like Robin Hood, making a lot out of little
He gathered the fruits and helped the people
Yet they still want me ill

Respect me, and I'll respect you
Accept that the favela wins
The recipe is from the Father and the harvest is your child who reaps
Yesterday I drove a Lamborghini in the favela
It wasn't to show off, it was for the kids to look up to
This is living proof that you can have one of these
And that every dream can come true

I know a troublemaker is too much for your backyard
Seeing a black person with money bothers you
And suddenly my face is in the newspaper
Jesus is a fortress

What goes around, comes around
And hits the clock's hand
And I'll speed towards Jardim Imperador, oh
Wheelie, pulled, slept, cut, shaved, oh

What goes around, comes around
And hits the clock's hand
I'll speed towards Jardim Imperador, oh
Wheelie, pulled, slept, cut, shaved, oh
What goes around, comes around

[MC Lemos]
I dreamt I would have a cherry Lamborghini
The rain woke me up, taking down my shack
The despair of the old lady seeing it collapsed
Another angry face was born there
I fell into the trap and everything went wrong
And my partner on the ground, shot
And someone grabbed me, I thought it was my end
God gave it to me as a lesson

And today with a brand new car, bothering those who once doubted me
The goal was to seek progress, walk the right path, with faith, God will bless
I asked for you in prayers among the thunderstorms that life's phases have made me go through
There was a lot of prayer in silence, a simple gesture changed my life

And today we became an example in the favelas for the kids
Who see us doing good, reflect
That we don't hit the brakes, fight for the family
And today we became an example in the favelas for the kids
Who see us doing good, reflect
That we don't hit the brakes, fight for the family

[MC Gabb]
Life is crazy
Where many rush, take on the responsibility, others seek trouble
Run to the mouth, deluded with money, when they see how tough it is
They give up on everything, quit on the spot
I'm young, but I have in mind to lift my favela
Demolish all shacks and build mansions for the rich
This sewer bothers me, it will turn into a waterfall
The kind you see in malls, today the favela resident builds
Neighbor, Aunt Cida
From now on, you can relax
I won't steal your soul anymore, coming with my little pot
Pretending to be pitiful, asking for a bit of food
Who would've thought, in the future I would have a Huracán
Have a collection of motorcycles and also a fan collection
Maybe in the past it was all different
God writes the right way in crooked lines

Tell us who's fierce
Our shine bothering the boys
Every broken place echoes my voice

Tell us who's fierce
Our shine bothering the boys
Every broken place echoes my voice

[MC Paiva]
I dreamt of that big house in the middle of the favela
However, the bigger the dream, the harder the fall
Reality is one and never the other way around
If you have money, you're at the top, if you don't, you're in misery
Watch over us, Lord
Deliver us from the evil of this world
Yesterday I talked to the pastor
The conversation was given, we have to share the bread
And in the wooden shack, drips and leaks
I, very young, that's where I met hunger
Many advice from the elders and some scolding
But that's where I made my face and honored my name

Tears fall from a winner
I am a crystal among glass shards
Revolution always remarkable, from water to wine
The truth comes out, child, cover your ears

I, wronged, they invaded my house, wanting my clean money
Nothing will fix it, garage full, cherry Huracán, jet, Panamera
I achieved with my sweat, you won't take it

Tears fall from a winner
I am a crystal among glass shards
Revolution always remarkable, from water to wine
The truth comes out, child, cover your ears

[MC Lele]
One day
I looked at the sky and made a wish to God, an angel came
And hugged me, faithful to the one who promised
I was small, but dreamed big
And the impossible was just a matter
Who said there are no diamonds in the mud?
Who said flowers don't grow in the dump?
And the poison I went through, strengthened me
Faith in God, but I don't stop dreaming
And at home, my shack no longer has leaks
My fortress is a vision with a big dream
From the favela where I came from, and I know
Where I want, where I can reach
I don't see myself better than anyone
If He gave, He can take away

I am flawed, but I am faithful
Today I prove how good God is
Persistent like Daniel
In the lion's den
Brave like David
I also have a good heart
I needed the low to rise
The kids want to be like Wesley German

[MC Piedro]
You can even talk on the screen
That the leader is no good
Many will want to point out my success
But who was there when I endured the process?

When I saw the fallen shack
The weight of a child seeing the mother's tears
Bringing despair and taking the smile off the face of the periphery
Today I see, it almost seems like a mirage
God put a Lambo in my garage
How many times I escaped from evil
Even with opportunities left?
I think God did a lottery up in heaven
I reaped what I sowed, raised my trophy
On Judgment Day, we'll see who's guilty
Many want to judge, but don't do their part

Allow yourself to dream
Look at the story God wrote to honor me

Many to curse our lives
Few to help, even in the darkness will shine
Many to curse our lives
Few to help, even in the darkness will shine

[MC Ryan SP]
Praying in the room, with the door closed
Feeling the presence of the Holy Spirit
In my heart, Jesus always spoke
To just trust Him, He will watch over
Hands and forehead on the showcase, admired
The Tenebra car that shines in my eyes
The year passed, envy bites the face
I went to the Lamborghini, withdrew one in cash
I count my friends on one hand
To the Father I tell my secret, my difficulty and fear
My peace in my hard times
Big hug to the true ones
We who come from the ghetto, running through the alleys, but with a lot of faith in Jesus
See us roar, it's no secret to enjoy the troublemaker
I used to wear flip-flops, the little I had passed by here
Don't shout your happiness, envy sleeps lightly
The enemy makes friends to destroy you

Now it's 1 million in the Porsche, also on stories
The east side got strong, there's no one like it
The leader shows the favela that they can also win
Makes the kids dream higher than the drug trade and the Pop 100

Now it's 1 million in the Porsche, also on stories
The east side got strong, there's no one like it
The leader shows the favela that they can also win
Makes the kids dream higher than the drug trade and the Pop 100

(Run, Oldilla is on the beat)
(It's GM on the beat, hitting another one)