Durmo Tão Pouco
MC Sid
I Sleep So Little
I'm a good guy, I swear
But I'm so pissed off
Damn, I sleep so little
They think I'm crazy
I could shut your mouth by punching you
But violence is silver and I only work with gold
I only work with crazy
Because believing that rap still saves the world, brother, is crazy
Whoever wanted to change the world, but lacked courage in the 'never have I ever' game
Drinks like a eunuch
I should have robbed them all when I could
But I insisted on listening to my mother, kept my virtue
They stole twice as much from me, I kept my integrity
I made a point not to judge values, it's just youth
I begged you, didn't I beg you? For God's sake, change
It's not because I didn't punish you that I forgave you, don't be deluded
I begged you, didn't I beg you? For God's sake, change
You didn't change, so I changed my attitude
I was honest, quiet, modest, and direct
I had the project of studying Law
To free my friends from the ghetto's chest
Who ended up in prison due to others' mistakes
When it's time for the showdown, if someone's wrong, who was by their side
No talk, goes along
I had the project of studying Law
Today my protest is printed in the text
If you want, I swear, I'll lend you
My voice, my fight, but you'll do the rest
I had the project of studying Law
If you want, I'll lend you, damn it
But you do the rest
Anger deep in the car
I swear I'll stop
I don't want to go back to that house, what a bizarre thought
I came from the mud, they cut my wings, I bought a cigarette
Vodka and Red Bull, blue energy drink
Maybe a salary is more expensive?
What shoe size do I wear?
I think about a 34 teeth inside this fake smile
My dear, I'll pack my bags to leave this afternoon
I'm still undecided between Amsterdam and Mars
Tomorrow marks a decade since I became art
I'll run away to somewhere where the envious don't bark
All I have is a notepad, pen, and paper
A spot in heaven, some loan shark friends
A defendant's bench, memories of a cruel world
And a letter from Santa calling me an idiot
I have plenty of falsehood around me
I'm actually bad, but I could be worse
Your envy-stained mouth speaks and brings a stench
Get on the field and play against or sit and become a fan, got it?