Ideologia

I'm thinking to myself
Will God make a trade?
Take all the crazy ones from Restart and bring Renato Russo back?
Take Akon and bring Bob Marley
Take Fresno and bring Sabotage
Take Luan Santana and bring Bradley from Sublime
Take Sean Kingston and bring back 2pac?
Like a promotion, take all the crazy ones from University Sertanejo and bring back Chico Science
Bring Raul Seixas instead of Banda Cine
Bring Mamonas instead of Justin Bieber
Fuck it, I'm impartial and now the counterculture has arrived!
And if the music scene is a mess, I'll throw shit at the fan!
And if I was born in an orphanage of ideals, mine survive in the interludes
And every second there's another MC, a Beat Maker, and a Home Studio
And the army gathers the fragile industry
Because our generation is not limited to anything!
Let's go, kids, let's invade the radio
Our revolution will be televised!

A world without ideals is like a body without a heart
Very normal things no longer satisfy him
Virtual values get lost in the middle of the sale
Get oriented, boy, here lies the ideology of a generation

Since I was a kid I listened to Planet Hemp and Raimundos
Who for me were part of the world's evolution
As much as Einstein, Stephen Hawking, or Steve Jobs
Notorious, 2pac, Sublime, Jim Morrison, Snoop Dog
Sabotage, Speed Freaks, Mano Brown and Manu chão
Mamonas, Legião, Barão Vermelho, Raul Seixas, Charlie Brown
Tom Zé, Geraldo Azevedo, from Caetano to Pink Floyd
Gil, Mutantes, Reggae, rap, Prog, Dub, Punk Rock
Bob Marley, Peter Tosh, Chillout Moby, Nate Dog
I incorporate all the masters to make my hip hop
The world has become faster, fragile, and frightening
Sympathetic, static screams from the depths of a robot's eyes
We are the practical, tactical army, and the counterculture has arrived
We found the Achilles' heel of the master system in a computer virus
In mp3 format for you to listen to every day
Get ready for the underground showing ideology!

Ideology, I want one to live
Ideology, I want one to live

We're here to revive, to kill and to die
Rap on stage against the system, I give my blood to flow!

With Whisky listening to Blues, on the beach listening to Reggae
Rock with Sex Drugs, samba since I was a kid
From cinema came Jazz, for the girls in the countryside the xote
The sea of Moses opened when Hip Hop came
And now? Now yes, the horizon has opened!
The coward covered his face, and the world discovered
That we are ready for revolution
To die young like Jim Morrisom
The man dies but the sound doesn't
Another candle, a harmonica, a drum
The beautiful moon that inspires love
Speak much more than the change in my style
Ideals never die on the banks of the Nile
Not on the edge of the abyss, not on the Nazi treadmill
Not on the fucking trend, anti-patriotism
Babylon deceives you, confuses you, confronts you
I turn my back, put on some music, grab my glass and light up
It's a bright spot in the dark, thinking about the future
Will there be a safe place?
The head that no longer has a screw I pierce
I swear one day we will knock down your wall!

Ideology, I want one to live
Ideology, I want one to live

I know that modern times confuse you
But I'm like Charles Chaplin releasing your screws
The office is on the beach, but I'm not Chorão
Who is like stroganoff is not as good without Champignon
End of the year November MC on Malhação
Pool full of rats Bete Balanço the Chandon
We are the drop in the source, felt through art
Because today they kill Gandhis before they become martyrs
It says: I think, therefore I exist, who thinks is the smallest part
They talk a lot about Jesus, but they're more like Bonaparte

It's not for those who have, it's only for those who are, accept it
Who subtracts doesn't come, don't mess with the sect
Orient, okay, cool, brason
Intuition guides me, reason only decorates

Say, bã bã bã, what am I to you?
If I died tomorrow would you tell me what?
I saw Jim, the Lizard King, ready to
Tell me that the doors of perception will open

Head held high, toast
I come from where life is a ring
Rhyme that swings like Bruce Lee
One-inch punch, slingshot man-bomb - BUM!

Ideals, I want to see who else thinks
Who waits, misses, the real war is internal
Lyrical masterpiece of madness defines me as a creator
Today I am my own creature

Sometimes, I think that the dignity of man seems to have been auctioned
Violence against the elderly, sick in line, police bought
Lost youth, people without food, young with bellies, life with wounds
Intrigue, in this race, is there still a way out?
That's the question

Ideology, I want one to live
Ideology, I want one to live
Ideology