Se Oriente

(Get oriented, boy)
My father is a good man
He taught me not to think of myself as better or worse than anyone
When I showed my first rhymes to my old man
He gave me a smile deeper than deep
And said
Go, my son, now it's your turn to guide the world

Put on that act because there's someone to back you up
Act like a bum, but mommy pays for your skunk
Old man ignorant in medicine screwed up
Says I'm a pothead and uses more drugs than me
Do I have to say it ten times or once for you to understand?
Do you think I'm full of myself? I think you're lost
Dude, things are crazy for those who don't know why they're here
If you're disoriented, you'll be blind in a shootout
So get oriented!
You have to look at yourself, not everyone can handle it
What's up? You think you're tough?
I think you need some guidance
(Determination)

Get oriented, boy
I'm not asking for everyone to accept everything, but I also don't accept everything
My world is complicated, I'm bold and crazy
So watch out, bum, I'm in heaven and hell
I'm crazy, two options: Either I have fun or I get locked up
I'm Chino, kind of arrogant, and I don't tolerate arrogance
There are things I don't need, but screw it, man, I want them
Honest, I hope life provides fuel for my madness
People swear that my premature mind
Is an influential mind for Brazil, literature
Get oriented, and wake up, creature
Because here the soul is pure, uncensored
At the moment, I represent the talent of counterculture
If you mess with my crew, Rio Pax, burial
I've had some adventures that I think no one can handle
You have to have structure, and a heart full of bravery
Nomenclature is TTK, black coat is armor
Xarpi through Babylon, abbreviation of the signature
Police catch the bastard and torture, pay in cash without a receipt
Abundance, the track crushes those who don't know the temperature
The girls come to the bed to play some tricks
Not everything is for the sake of culture

I don't want to please anyone, quite the opposite
When I'm pissed, incisive, I have an unexpected effect
Corn remover, fact, inflated ego pin
I'm Nissin, that's the weight of the burden of my legacy
They say they have a strong head with a weak head
They get confused, demagogues who make you a fool
The speech is high, the attitude is low
Complaining about revolution without even leaving home
And it's no use coming to say you're a born revolutionary
While your grandma still puts food on your plate
You fill your mouth all the time to say what you dream
But postpone the goal for a joint of weed
Shut up, hold back the tears, contain your emotion
This is not like your home, where you're always right
What's the point of being the tough guy in the group
If in the middle of the family you're a total jerk?

(Get oriented, boy)

Chino Vietcong, from Hong Kong
Strong guarana
It's the brown in the bong
Television, Cheech & Chong
Old school, Donkey Kong
Little radio, Redemption Song
Playlist, Thelonious Monk
I prefer crime to NGO
That talk a lot about
Where life still hides
In the ashes of a horizon
That is still far away
Yet it's here on the front line
Only those who think ahead understand
Who see the strength of a mountain
Who has the patience of a monk
According to knowledge
He gathers, questions he answers
From the bridge, to the end of the world
The track and hesitation
Get oriented, boy, variety of information!
(Determination)
Get oriented, stoner