Pra Matar Preconceito
ÉPreta
To Kill Prejudice
On the street they call me hot
And the foreigner thinks I was born to give
In the best-selling postcard in any store
There I am with my back against the sea
They say my hair is bad
It's steel wool, toin-oin-oin, it's kinky
The look like a service entrance
It's an invisible missile against me
I'm a creole
Little black girl, mulatto and much more, my friend!
My story
Is as sweaty as a dance in Ilê
No one will tell me my place
I'm Zezé, I'm Leci
Mercedes Baptista, Ednanci
Aída, Ciata
Quelé, Mother Beata and Aracy
Black skin in this land
Is a flag of war because I saw
Whether it's Conceição or Dandara
To kill prejudice, I was reborn
