Rap Du Bom Parte 2

Rappin hood - good rap part ii (feat. caetano veloso)

Let me dance so my body feels odara
My face my mind feels odara
Let me sing so the world feels odara
To make everything a rare jewel
Anything you dream of
I sing and dance that will

Who's got good blood, listen to the sound,
Turn up the volume, it's good rap,
Adjust the bass, mid, treble,
National rap, this is my world,
Much better if it were as I say,
On September 11th no building shaken,
World without war, much peace on earth,
Different people living in an equal atmosphere,
No prejudice, no fault-finding,
Because everyone has rights,
Each with their own way,
I keep rhyming, singing the sound,
To tell the whole world that we are brothers,
Black or white then that's the question,
Some good or bad, the hero and the villain,
If only I could fly like a bird
Go back in time when I was a boy,
Without malice, I didn't notice the intention
Of those who thought the little black boy would turn into a thief,
Know that I found a better way out
In hip hop I found my way of life,
That's not pop, doesn't pose, doesn't look bad,
But doesn't give in to the rich kid, intellectual
Who doesn't like black, who doesn't talk to the poor,
With a stuck-up nose, who's all snobby,
The harsh reality now sets the tone,
So turn up the volume, it's good rap.

Let me dance so my body feels odara
(turn up the volume, it's good rap)
My face my mind feels odara (feels odara)
Let me sing so the world feels odara
To make everything a rare jewel
Anything you dream of
I sing and dance that will

Men, women, children will come,
For the creation of the new world, a new hope,
Without revenge, without lust, without money,
The profession was for all warriors,
All partners fighting in communion
Where no one worried about division,
That all people were happy, there was no sadness,
We were all children of a mother nature,
But what beauty, if life were really like this,
Perfect picture painted especially for me,
Happiness, dignity, friendship,
But how I miss my partner sabotage,
I continue to honor my commitment,
Forever that little black boy from vila arapuá,
I want peace, love, much more,
I want to prove to the world that we are not criminals,
That our song is true and comes from the heart,
It's not just a product of consumption,
Because success and money won't mean anything,
If I can't always be with the guys,
That mile no makes rap the voice of the periphery,
Of those who are in a hurry, who fight day and night,
Let me sing, to ward off evil,
Let me dance, man caetano will play,
In voice, in guitar a beautiful song,
So turn up the volume, it's good rap.

Let me dance so my body feels odara
(turn up the volume, it's good rap)
My face my mind feels odara (feels odara)
Let me sing so the world feels odara
To make everything a rare jewel
Anything you dream of
I sing and dance that will

If the whole world could hear me,
I would send a straight talk to all the people to reflect,
To change, to revolutionize the mind,
To improve your way of thinking,
Forget about it, racism and discrimination,
Wake up brother for more health and education,
It's time and it's time
To fix what the human being did,
Just remember the wars that man fought,
How many died then tell me who won,
Here on the streets the same cycle repeats itself,
Just leave a gun in a kid's hands,
Who one day grows up, becomes a psychopath,
An animal, he kills for anything,
Unfortunately another child of misery,
Who doesn't represent all the people in the favela,
How many lost talents have I seen in the periphery,
To be more successful tell me who wouldn't want to,
The people are suffering, but they're in the biggest battle,
Any kind of work brings home the bread,
I want to see the warriors with more tranquility,
For the sisters I wish peace and more fertility,
There's something out of order in the fight for progress,
Patience brother is all I ask of you,
Not all is lost, calm is the solution,
Turn up the volume, it's good rap!