InSOMnia 2 (feat. Diomedes Chinaski, Coruja BC1, Marcela Maita e Emicida)

[Diomedes Chinaski]
The police almost caught us
And I was thinking how cool those people were
I imagined us together watching Tela Quente
She saw us running and shot hot bullets
The city never sleeps, several nocturnal animals
I depend on this hustle, that's why I never sleep anymore
I need to make money like Migos
Otherwise, it's no future for me and my friends
A matter of survival to stand out
I'm selling syllables, I deposit and I'm going to dispatch
Take off and not rest
I just need to make it
False laws, false kings, false basics
I put the truth of the market in check
Today I'm with the idols on the same track
Rap should be to emancipate us
Not a party to fill with drugs the ass of a rich kid

[Coruja BC1]
How many nightmares kept me awake
Wandering in the Umbral makes you recognize your sins
My father taught me not to smooth things over, so I'll get rough on your side
Like Audax from Osasco in last year's Paulista
I'll spit fire like Etna
Making something out of nothing, it's not King Arthur's story
My Bic is hungry
Like a kid armed and waiting to rob Carrefour, damn!
Indeed, I look like Emicida, bro
Favela dweller, with orixá king and who will get rich by the end of the year
In a tape I remember Projota, bro
I made an album with Caíque, I'll get rich by the end of the year
I caused so much terror
That the biggest criticism from my haters is comparing me to a winner
In the autotune era, this is my self-tour
Stanley Williams, not Peter Pan
In Neverland they'll never understand me

[Marcela Maita]
Yes, a lamp for the feet in the darkness
When I walk on this ground
Without suffering setbacks, darkness will burn
When I ascend Lampião

[Ogi]
I made a feast for the families of those I've already killed
I mixed meats with peas when I cooked
And dinner was cannibalism
And the people ate
Your body that day
I see dead people haunting me
It's boiling here, I'll dodge
The legion of MCs
Because I made them hostile dead
Who when alive were just talk, wanted to battle
They didn't know they were Rome and I was Nero
And my name was Oren backwards and they said
That theirs was Love, and yet they didn't pray
In hell I'm seen as Constantine
The Devil envies the way I rhyme sublimely
Just listen to the noise (scatapum)
And I just executed another one

[Emicida]
Popcorn jokes about abusing the maid
Doesn't shock the movement fighting for the hood
Nothing happens? Seriously? I give up, brother
And to those who doubted Moses
Good luck debating with the Centurion
For each abyss its generation
Whose goal is to screw a lot
But only puts the foot in it
Zica's pen is like an election, checkmate
When it's her turn, for sure, there will be a flood of debate
You and your long texts, same old story
I'm the king of conversion in the scene that feeds on small talk
First division before the iPod
Always free, working in the best places, like modes
So don't mess around, man, I answered in the forum
For verses that say blacks are gods and live in Orum
System's terror, love it or hate it, no malice
After me, the central theme of this shit is possibility

Yes, a lamp for the feet in the darkness
When I walk on this ground
Without suffering setbacks, darkness will burn
When I ascend Lampião