Otus 500

500 years everything the same
America, justice
500 years later everything the same
Justice, hatred
500 years later
Jesus is coming, but the devil is already here

500 years Brazil is a shame
Police smoke crack, kids smoke weed
The stork delivers another princess
Another mouth, for sure, that comes to the table
Where one fits, two fit, three fit
Difficulty comes into play again
Meanwhile, the fake rich kid walks scared
Must be paying for some past mistake
Robbery, kidnapping, it's just the beginning
The slave quarters warned, the rich kid pays the price today
No adornment, discount or forgiveness
Those who have a decent life don't need to use a gun

Doctor, your Titanic has sunk
Who was the prey yesterday, today is the predator
Who got tired of being naive, humble, and peaceful
Got fed up, turned into a criminal and doesn't let it slide
Attacked and went to the streets to get
Check if your fridge isn't being opened
In the living room, watching a DVD
With your wife as a hostage, waiting for you
Wants to leave the gated community and go to a mansion
With a pool worthy of a boss
With several guard dogs, Rottweilers
Socialite lady from the slum, Cali style
Wants to dine with crystal and silverware
Buy 20 pairs of shoes and ties
Own, like you have a Fokker 100
Also has, in the garage, two Mercedes-Benz
Fly by helicopter by the seaside
Armani and Hugo Boss in the wardrobe, as usual
Gift the woman with diamonds
Give an 18-carat necklace to the mistress
As an aggravating factor, the ostentation
What he dreams of, until now, is in your hands
From unemployed to businessman
Jumped the fence, it's over, now he's the new partner