Caixões Personalizados

Nigga, get off the stage, I have a sniper in the audience (get out)
Shrimp that sleeps wakes up next to the whale (yah)
Career without legs, you're next to the mermaid
The label carries you, you're next to the driver
Fre-fre-fresh like winter, but hell, it sets on fire
When it's foot on the neck, Prodígio tap dances (2nd)
It's not blood, it's Cîroc circulating in my veins
Your chick is a spider that circulates in my web (ahahah)
Nigga, don't copy others' rhymes (no)
Take your hand off the honey, I'm the drone of this hive (I am)
Your cynicism, irritates and annoys
Everyone is a boss but who appoints? Does someone draw lots?
Bad rhymes, no one to read?
Or you don't listen to anyone because you had a full house? (Sucka)
Stupid, everything ends, don't live, just plan
You think you're God? My family is atheist

Since the beginning of the career I was underestimated
They tried to hide how much I was copied
Keep the Portuguese rap, it will all be buried
As for the coffins, don't worry, they are
Customized

Since the beginning of the career I was underestimated
They tried to hide how much I was copied
Keep the Portuguese rap, it will all be buried
As for the coffins, don't worry, they are personalized

Let me show you how I treat rappers
If I confront, I don't injure, I kill rappers (I kill)
I don't bullshit, I mistreat rappers (No)
I don't sing for MC's, nigga, I portray gangsters (Street niggas)
Shitting bars, put laxative in the prison
Coming against me is a variant of suicide (yeah)
Ask all the attackers of Prodígio
I never lost a beef, I love the rodízios (I am)
I send bodies to the trash, savage act
First I separate by groups, I recycle
I care about the image, but first the message
Who cares about the Gucci bag, you don't have my baggage (you don't!)
I know your kind, you copy the nigga
Then you go after pussy, and end up in the pigsty
I faced you with my balls in a Porsche, hater
The only Afro with golden balls, George Weah

Since the beginning of the career I was underestimated (I was)
They tried to hide how much I was copied (that's right)
Keep the Portuguese rap, it will not all be buried
As for the coffins, they are worried, personalized (raaa)

Since the beginning of the career I was underestimated (I was)
They tried to hide how much I was copied (they tried)
Keep the Portuguese rap, it will all be buried
As for the coffins, don't worry, they are
Personalized (aham)

A king-size coffin for all of you
And it comes with pillows and everything
Ayo Kutz, this is Dope Muzik