Todo o Nada (feat. Kase.O)

Oh

If I grab the mic, it's like Batman's suit
Nach and Kase.O toast with rum, or with champagne
They come together and make it happen
Digging into every soul until it burns
My gray beard hair backs me up
I write in pajamas, then leave the stands in flames
Cameras record these two comrades, but who cares
In my living room, I'm not your mega star
I climb the pedestal where all eyes are fixed
The heavy pressure is a burden, (fame haunts me)
My furious prose (I'm not good for anything else)
After months on the road, my fans await me
They worship me on stage
The humble boy is like a panther
So much excess punishes, so many expectations
Divas with attractive but empty shells
It doesn't matter what you say, I know they'll look for a reply
It doesn't matter what you do, I know there will always be controversy
One day you're a god and the next they want to behead you
I slack off a bit and they say: Nach, you're already old
I have to shine, they should look for me like their dealer
Rapping non-stop, they should look at me like their leader (oh)
Move their neck at every show, each flow a miracle
If not, cross it out, oh
Throw the dart at the heart
I only play to win
Either give my all, or leave and never return

All or nothing, there's no magic here, no abracadabra
It's this pillow that stays silent if silence speaks
The look in triumph, I have no choice
Throw the dart at the heart; let it open that way

All or nothing, there's no magic here, no abracadabra
It's this pillow that stays silent if silence speaks
The look in triumph, I have no choice
Throw the dart at the heart; let it open that way

If I grab the mic, it's like Superman's suit
I see judges, where you only see fans, oh
Similar to a doctoral thesis
In every verse, they'll demand a hundred percent from me
Every new project is like all or nothing
So they can't say which is our golden age
This afternoon I have to do laundry piled up
You have Kase.O and Nach like Gucci-Prada
Always inspired, because they'll be scrutinized
The world intrigued by what the duo will spit out next
They want to judge us, knock us down
While Nach and I in a bar talk about quitting smoking
I'm so vulgar when I get off stage
That if you want to dig into my daily life
Know that you might be surprised
To see me walking the dog in an ugly tracksuit, as it should be
From my room, I give massive speeches
I told them: Leave servitude and be the light in the neighborhood
The same guys who shout freedom
Criticize a rapper for doing trap
I see God in the mirror and it's not a riddle
I'm the creator of heaven in words and no prophet predicted me
I made myself, my balls and my word
Since I started rapping, it's been all or nothing

All or nothing, there's no magic here, no abracadabra
It's this pillow that stays silent if silence speaks
The look in triumph, I have no choice
Throw the dart at the heart; let it open that way

All or nothing, there's no magic here, no abracadabra
It's this pillow that stays silent if silence speaks
The look in triumph, I have no choice
Throw the dart at the heart; let it open that way

Passion, partying; pressure on our backs
Giving it all on stage without owing anything to anyone
We look in the mirror and it's just us
All or nothing in every bet, until the last breath

You want to reach where I am in two days?
Kid, they pay me for my flows
The look in triumph, I have no choice
Throw the dart at the heart, let it open
I come from a place where they said succeeding was impossible
My mind represents power
The look in triumph, I have no choice
Throw the dart at the heart, let it open
You want to reach where I am in two days?
Kid, they pay me for my flows
The look in triumph, I have no choice
Throw the dart at the heart, let it open
I come from a place where they said succeeding was impossible
My mind represents power
The look in triumph, I have no choice
Throw the dart at the heart, let it open