A Divina Comédia (Zeus MC, Gigante No Mic, Nocivo Shomon e Fábio Brazza)

[Zeus MC]
Damn, Leo!
They say I'm Predella's little brother
They never heard Nega Bulla, outside of Badalo
It must be like Good Night Cinderella
So me, Zeus, you all lightning thieves!

Percy Jackson, song, with me
Many dispute the fact that I am an MC
Rasta in the fire, Babylon
Master only Hokage, I am a ceremonial apprentice

Ragga really angry, little people were really angry
I'm the diss triad for me, it wasn't paid well
What's missing from your wonky plate?
Don't flatten yourself in the contract, we are cellar rats

Maturity in your face, come on man, prepare the guys, it's a crime
Taking the entire southern scene that emblazons on the game map
Psycho killer, selling ideas, to put in the window
Call the boy in the plot, divine in Ragga, and reggae

[Giant on Mic]
It's been a while since I lost all certainty
She asked for a kiss, I obliged
This generated kindness
Axiom of a prophet who is no longer in the dam

I've felt chained to currents
I rolled up my sleeves and put my cards on the table
Taking life lightly
Because life is beautiful but not everything is beautiful

There are those who are politically correct
While I smoke a mind-changing one
There are those who are dishonest and crucify others
Whoever purifies believers does not code us

Hey, Jhow! My life is a Woodstock
I've already sold out the green from my stockpile
No, I'll pay because I'm carrying a Glock
If I kick you with my Reebok, you'll be in tow

I want to stab anyone who just messes up
Crying if it's gone doesn't mean it's lambada
It's not worth being a bamba talking about bambata
If it's only when recording that you're better than those with ties

I clash with those who only talk behind their backs
If I charge, I'll cover you with punches and spend you the way the devil likes
Life is a game and slowly God has already placed the bets
Are you going to bend or run? Knowing that he already knows the answer
Knowing that he already knows, I respond
Fuck the idols, I'll be Nietzsche
Don't come and give a guess as to what I'm composing

[Harmful Shomon]
Is this how rap should be?
Milk with pear paying from Gang star
Ask mom and dad to spend
And not even you paying for the favela will respect it

Is this how rap should be?
Milk with pear paying from Gang star
Ask mom and dad to spend
And not even you paying for the favela will respect it

Hey, jhow! I couldn't be funny
My rap is heavy, few ideas after spout
While you play, poor people are murdered
In the Senate more naughty than on Talarico Street
Even to die, you have to prove that you are innocent
But with money you can buy even the president
The devil resides in top clubs
Photoshop chorus kills hip hop
Your rap is pop fame without a concept
Cyclops sends the bop on the hill, it has an effect
Here there is tax
The hospital lacks beds
Pay the judiciary
Save another elect
Robocop in broken
Mayor's soldier
Racism that frames
Melanin makes suspect
Nutella complaining that it is not accepted in rap
Your parents killed my people
With the weapon of prejudice
Whatever, another Mariele dies
The media moves depending on the color of the skin
In the maternity ward another mother will suffer
Saves money on cesarean section, saves nothing if you commit murder
No one will sign catapult system
Life is worthless where the mafia imposes fines
Do you want a stand-up for Playboy with the most laughs?
I'm a spokesperson for a favela where life is no joke

[Fábio Brazza]
Dear Jesus, I'm sorry to write you this letter
And disturb your eternal sleep
But down here, people are already fed up
Looking at the sky wondering if this isn't hell
You who shared the bread
He forgave a thief, hung out with outcasts, prostitutes and other persecuted people
If he returned he would be crucified again
Accused of communist and defender of bandits
Be careful if you come back better armed
That the plea bargain continues to be awarded and there are Judas everywhere
The power is still in the hands of the Pharisees
And better than being a son of God is being a son of a deputy
It's complicated, because whoever sits in the senate chair
Usually unaware of the defendant's chair
There's even a saying that I invented
There's no space in the cell, there's plenty of space in heaven, it's cruel
They are using your name to make a fortune
And whoever doesn't have to pay will be judged on the stand
I confess walking on water was quite a miracle
But riding the train at 6 pm is also a holy miracle
You multiplied the fish to a whole crowd
But people are subtracting fish from their wallets
It's a lot of kid's payment and there's not even a kid's note to spend
And it's full of jaguar friends with jaguar notes and they don't want to lend
You healed so many sick people Jesus
But nowadays, if someone gets sick, they can't find medicine even in the SUS
They're saying you're going to come back, but you know what?
If I were you I would avoid another cross!
Jesus, I'm sorry to write you this letter, but before I leave
I ask you to look at us
Brazil is so atrocious that we can't even talk
And do you want to bet that just by mentioning your name, some people will insult me?