3AM

Not even with a broken foot I get home
Before 3 in the morning
Cops so confused, single or married
I have 3 addresses
I had 3 lovers but I'm still
With the same girlfriend
I do business away from the office
Because the area is hot

Six years ahead at 19
I got the lawyer
And on the day of judgment
She said kid nothing happened
I didn't even kiss your lady, I gave her golden rain
Portuguese rap is evolving but nothing happened

Turn the record and play the same theme
Five stars on my emblem
I traded microphone for handcuffs
I'm on the street with the same problems
Like the white and you keep the yolk
More action than cinema movies
From 2 7 to Altice Arena
Turn the record and play the same theme

Hey, I had a hard time in childhood
Now nothing happened
She and I are involved
But nothing happened
And when we pass they say
What's going on
Nothing happened
My sound plays on the radio
Car passes and nothing happened

If money is dirty
Nobody cares
I come from a jungle
Where the law is kill or die
Violets or purples
I don't care
Get your money
My nigga nigga
Get your money

Raid in the office but calm nigga
Nothing happened
I spent the night at the police station
But nothing happened
I took a few shots but I'm alive because
Nothing happened
Ten kilos in the office half an hour nigga

No caviar on the plate, with mud on the shoes
I grew up in the law of the jungle, but I'm not a wild animal
I came from anonymity, I'm not one to go on rumors
Son of my brothers
My father only left a picture
My silence is expensive, because talking is cheap
Time never stops and I spend little time in my room
I'm always close to nine, like ten minus a quarter
When I fuck the Portuguese, rap will be born mulatto

My nigga I'm from Cruz
And it's not for the crucifix
Before 96 I had wiretaps on my landline
There are many new faces in this game
That I don't even notice
When you talk about rap
Put Plutonium in the prefix

Now we are many
There were few at the beginning
Before the end of the story
Many changed principles
I changed my story
For my own benefit
Blood, tears, sweat
Welcome to sacrifice

Don't be scared because this is just the entrance
Lunch and dinner with lobster for starters
I never used to go out much, I had some beef at the entrance
But thanks to fame now I bring about 20 niggas at the entrance
If money is dirty
Nobody cares
I come from a jungle
Where the law is kill or die
Violets or purples
I don't care
Get your money
My Nigga Nigga
Get your money
I had a hard time in childhood
Now nothing happened