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Who blows smoke up high?
Planet Hemp!
Arrives on the scene and takes it by storm?
Planet Hemp!
Connection between the hill and the asphalt?
Planet Hemp!
Who makes life a true stage?
Planet Hemp!

I'm the first and as always I'm whole
And if the police arrive, I throw everything in the bathroom
And flush and pretend I'm just shaving
And I'll only relax when the man in uniform leaves
And I move forward, keeping the chain strong
The heart always beats towards the North Zone
I represent hip hop, a nightmare for pop
I don't give a damn
I don't care about ratings
They want to control me but they're all out of control
I'll bombard you with rhymes from all sides
I rhyme on the left
I rhyme on the right
The right thing, man, is that it has to be done
Clear head, I pay for what I consume
If I want to drink, I drink
If I want to smoke, I smoke
Marcelo D2, synonymous with subversion
Again, shaking things up, with my buddy B Negão

Who blows smoke up high?
Planet Hemp!
Arrives on the scene and takes it by storm?
Planet Hemp!
Connection between the hill and the asphalt?
Planet Hemp!
And makes life a true stage?
Planet Hemp!

Making that classic average
Between Murphy's Law and chaos theory
I, B Negão, lead my normal life
As a third world citizen
Permanently facing the crossroads
If you run, the guard arrests
If you stay, the bank takes
Brazilians post-dictatorship still in a semi-deep coma
And one of the most visible symptoms is the lack of perception
They caress a wolf thinking it's their pet
They can't differentiate bankers from bank employees
Mega traffickers from mere employees
And so they remain stagnant, if not regressing
While Delta Command has more and more reasons to keep smiling
(in the face of that scoundrel)

Who blows smoke up high?
Planet Hemp!
Arrives on the scene and takes it by storm?
Planet Hemp!
Connection between the hill and the asphalt?
Planet Hemp!
And makes life a true stage?
Planet Hemp!

What's up, buddy? Let's take it step by step
The caravan doesn't stop when the dog barks (woof woof)
He wants scarlet blood, skin, chocolate
He wants to mess with me, take me for a fool
Just because I have dreads
Wants to take me out of lock, the dreadlocks
I have a lot of rhymes to insult you in stock
I play your terror, Alfred Hitchcock
Revolution in rap, revolution in rock

The only theory that works in practice is chaos
The hustle and bustle of everyday life is a war in Cambodia and Laos
Planet Hemp back on the planet in crisis
The only thing worth watching on TV today is The Three Stooges in reruns
Some worried about the world beauty pageant
Others about taking brothers out from under the marquees, rest in peace
Hey Gustavo hey Gustavo here's the deal
There are people saying
That Planet Hemp promotes drug use

It's a lie, tchu tchu
It's a lie!
So swing, swing