Desejos da Carne
Pregadores da Paz
Desires of the Flesh
But today, unfortunately, what value does life have?
Unconsciously evil wants to corrupt the good
Death is a privilege for those who are almost at the end
Pollutes the atmosphere and the smell of rosemary rises
And so the kids go
No chance of forgiveness
Without reaching the light, they disappear into the darkness
Routine gunfire around here is already normal
There's a fifteen-year-old little robot crazy to do evil
Wisdom hides in the streets of the hood
Ask about the crime, no one answers
Forty-caliber shots take down the robocops
There's a smell of gunpowder in the Glock's crack
For the fools, it was funny to see
But it will be no joke when it's you
Let's think, more collectivity
Let's read the word, gain freedom
And the kids have fun
(In the joint, in the joint)
And forget about Jesus
(In the joint, in the joint)
The high is heavy and you forget
In the desires of the flesh is where we rot
But today, unfortunately, what value does life have?
Unconsciously evil wants to corrupt the good
Death is a privilege for those who are almost at the end
Pollutes the atmosphere and the smell of rosemary rises
Cast the crazies on the corner
Partner disarray from above
With the revolvers
Smoke that confuses
Kid climbs the hustle in Lucifer's pile
Troubled goes a thousand in search of anyone
Wants to smile, have fun
Make the nose snow
High, excited makes the smoke rise
Just wants to gain respect, status in the streetwise
If you mess up in crime, you're done
Because it's without makeup
My God from heaven above is just watching you
Stay sharp, partner, time is running out
If you don't come for love, then come for pain
God abhors sin, but loves the sinner
And the kids have fun
(In the joint, in the joint)
And forget about Jesus
(In the joint, in the joint)
The high is heavy and you forget
In the desires of the flesh is where we rot
But today, unfortunately, what value does life have?
Unconsciously evil wants to corrupt the good
Death is a privilege for those who are almost at the end
Pollutes the atmosphere and the smell of rosemary rises
It's tough to see, my brothers getting lost
Selling themselves for so little
That's not how it should be
Crime is intense, more than you already know
How many brothers have gone, or are behind bars
In the slip-up, it was funny, and a couple of wild lives
Involved in crime, and a pair in this team
But suddenly, it comes to my mind
The kids are there ready to face off
Confused, smoke comes, smoke goes
In the crack of the nine, another one gone too
Unfortunately in crime, this is the sad end
Only Jesus can change your life
And the kids have fun
(In the joint, in the joint)
And forget about Jesus
(In the joint, in the joint)
The high is heavy and you forget
In the desires of the flesh is where we rot