Falcão

[MvBill]
Young, black, new, small
Hawk stays on the slab on duty in the dew
Drugs, weapons, no future
Kid full of invisible hatred in the dark, pure
It's easy to come here and tell me to kill, hard is to give life a chance
It won't be the solution to send to armor
The boy went for the criminal life

[Kmila Cdd]
Uncover, leave the hole, play for real
The crying is of anger, the minor doesn't wait
The slab is the post, image of disgust
Black stripe on the face to not show the face

Go, lighter and rocket in hand
Who will clean up your life in draft
Poisoned smoke to pass the time
Live the now, ignore the future
The bitterness of blood, it's in the mouth
Living day by day, he discovers that his hope is little

Kid sells, boy buys, brat shoots, kid falls
Get tough, get into trouble to win
Play on the attack, defend with ak
Dilated pupil, yellow finger
Young guerrilla in his parallel world
Hammer falls, just sentenced
Trial without defense, the defendant will cry, will drool

Because the heart doesn't beat anymore
Now wants to run ahead, not run behind
Child's age, adult's responsibility
Criminal mind while the soul wears mourning, pissed off

Inside, makes the move
Slow reasoning and instinct always alert
Doesn't waste time, comes easy, dies young
Uncontrolled, titled the voice of fear
Ghetto victim, black universe
Life is the price and for life he pulls the trigger

[MvBill]
Young, black, new, small
Hawk stays on the slab on duty in the dew
Drugs, weapons, no future
Kid full of invisible hatred in the dark, pure
It's easy to come here and tell me to kill
Hard is to give life a chance
It won't be the solution to send to armor
The boy went for the criminal life

Hawk doesn't sleep, eyes open
Fought with wrong
Closed with who he thinks is right
Boladão, angry minor
Gets beaten silently, not to fall like a coward
Golden hair, burnt skin who thinks he's the boss
When facing the beast even shits himself
Gather resentment, weapon, ambition
Juvenile warrior is the result of the combination
Brother of who, son of no one
Fear of beyond, look at the shake well, well
Said and done, respect is stuck on the asphalt
The thug swallows dry, not to have two talks
You know and so do I
Thug is more or less, doesn't say amen
Neither parallel power, nor constituted power
Poor gathered is a gang of criminals

Yes, the marginal environment makes sense
The colors of his clothes equal a funeral
Got dirty, got angry, blood boils
Who secures the asphalt, he calls a worm
Pachyderm, the disease is on the skin
Reddened eye announces he's in fever
Latest model Parafal
Child's dream grew up and turned into a nightmare
If it's halfway, sleeping with the enemy
Slave to danger, betrayal of comrade
Made a mess in the unfolding, got his face split
One less on the way, one more in the city patrol
Necessity, excess of will

Neurotic, flexible when it has to be
What matters is the behavior, no bullshit to not get screwed
Minor, 15 years old, tools and the look of a criminal

Young, black, new, small
Hawk stays on the slab on duty in the dew
Drugs, weapons, no future
Kid full of invisible hatred in the dark, pure
It's easy to come here and tell me to kill, hard is to give life a chance
It won't be the solution to send to armor
The boy went for the criminal life