Norte Nordeste Me Veste

The Northeast is poetry
When God made the world, He made everything with primacy
Forming the sky and the earth covered with fantasy
To the south He gave wealth, to the plateau, beauty
To the northeast, poetry

I tear from east to west, like a plague from the south to the southeast
I'm a wild rap, north-northeast, epidermis dress
I strip clothes of the few truths of the dim images
Breaking dishes and mouths, with slaps I kill those flies
Take it!
I seal with backs, spill phrases, attacks
I throw jerky at the bases of my accents
Oh!
They want to clog our headphones repeating names
Reproducing their clones, stay away from the microphones
They bring a low level, for weak singles, registry stars
I don't follow their tracks, denied stepfathers
City denied as a stepmother, stepchildren no longer drag
These orphans with pretexts, enough! No one else hinders
I put on my straw hat, I go to battle
With strength I grab the hoe, if it embeds in my shrouds
I had to run more than you to reach my turn
Claw with clarity, rigidity made me a peasant monster
Exerts influence, trend, in experience in beliefs destinies
Assume yourselves, you are clandestine, deny, not northeasterns
Ashamed of what they are, production without own expression
Stay away from creation, they will die because they are copies
I don't see a tough guy, just carioca and paulista
Just freestyler in the northeast don't want to be repentant
They reject woodcut, the cordel that is literature
Who has no culture will never know what rapadura is
It was our hands that raised the concrete, the buildings
The roofs the manifestos, I don't want intermediaries anymore
I want direct access to the radios, open stages
Innovate in projects protests, throw fetuses
Listen! The city only exists because we came before
In the pain of these migrants with sweat and immigrant blood
Rapadura, I come from the mill, I tear the sugarcane fields
Even the north, the northeast, the people at the top of the festivals, take it!

Hey, northerner, grab this cause you brought
Northeastern, grab the culture that dresses you
I say north, you say northeast
North, northeast, north, northeast

Hey, northerner, grab this cause you brought
Northeastern, grab the culture that dresses you
I say north, you say northeast
North, northeast, north, northeast

My sisters, my brothers
Assume who you really are
Don't let your matrices
Don't let your roots die for lack of irrigation
Being from the north and northeast, my compatriots
It's not being dry or coastal
It's having a destiny in our hands
Never clandestine for metropolitan outcomes

I devastate the galleries so cold, I spit writings on the streets
I spread offspring in lines, tracks, discographies
I drag LPs, EPs, CDs, DVDs
Fees, clichés, deafness, you? Not this time!
I crush boycotts, stanzas with cuts in flogs
Poor poets on mounts give shocks in hip pops
Fierce verses in voices kill the top blogs
Strong repentance from the north shakes in pranks gallops
I put the tangled tape from the mill in state tickets
I break fakes, ornaments, hit the mix tapes
I block these axes, leave them without food
Outsiders do ugly in the means of communication
And those radios that don't promote the works created in our states
Listeners abitolados is what it produces
Contracts that pay for forced events with dishes on canned goods
Plagiarisms will come out stuck with this couscous
To the extreme I come to the ground I engage in agronomic work
I squeeze everything I have from the mill to the autonomous field
Together we make demos, anonymous oxygens
Not twin phenomena, homogeneous homonyms
Expensive exteriors, agrarian are the creators
Diaries with their contrary labors to importation
Our authors are rare, support for farmers
Limestones for thinkers, preparation for incitement

I'm coconut and I make tangled coconut candy, cake on time
My speech is the bullet of now, it's dawn and sunrise
Cutting the sky of the road, from nothing I do everything
With a hoe I plow this world and in study I make my abode
I'm sweet from the mills and I come with this sweetness
I contain pure poetry, I have an abundance of rhyme
I draw our culture from above and not from below
Don't know what a tough guy is? I introduce myself, Rapadura

I beat your baggy pants with vacancies for freshmen
Strange the sound of Gonzaga, my leather sandal
That crushes cicadas, beetles, kills in breeding grounds
My people the greatest treasure, lasting regional love
I recite the riverside people, the sea below in experience
A north with this essence does not see this competition
They are so alike, I heard several and thought it was just one
If there's no good group in the northeast, there isn't anywhere, take it!

Hey, northerner, grab this cause you brought
Northeastern, grab the culture that dresses you
I say north, you say northeast
North, northeast, north, northeast

Hey, northerner, grab this cause you brought
Northeastern, grab the culture that dresses you
I say north, you say northeast
North, northeast, north, northeast

The northeast is poetry
Mother Nature touched with all philosophy
Made the Sun and the Moon, the hot Sun the cold Moon
To the south gave abundance, to the center, agriculture
For the northeast, poetry