Nova Ordem (feat. Projota e Emicida)

Look into my eyes, see the shine of a crazy soul
Tension, in the midst of the mud I found my mission
Candidate for death, luckily destiny told me no
The more I elevate my soul the more
I feel my feet sticking to the ground

Criminal in the eyes of a pig
Good son in the eyes of the father
On my back, a backpack, in my mind a line of ideas
And now this one goes
No one taught me how to play
Didn't know what was coming next
Just gave me the cleats, pushed me onto the field
And said: go there, know how to score? Score two!

Can't chicken out, popcorn is what there's most
That's why some go, some come
Some go, some come, some go, some come
Life taught me not to fear anyone
Pay to see how many MCs we build good things with

Cheers! We are one, go there
If they want blood, then let them try to cut me
I dreamed of a better life, my work and sweat
Making me win, I only achieved it when I stopped dreaming!

Hey, the streets want more sound
Our talent can't be a secret like the Masonic society
If that's what you want, take it, I deliver like a waiter
Blasting ears like Mike Tyson did

Or uncle heading towards the goal, saw, factory of flow Phill
Three pastors rescuing souls of those who listened
Useful verse breaking taboo, shh
If your musical taste you learned watching Raul Gil

Your heart is your medicine
When life says everything will pass
There terrorists bring down buildings
here we bring down masks

I shout to the four corners what my heart tells me
In a time where the beats speak more than the MCs
The root is not on the ground, the root is in you
If they didn't teach what revolution is
Practice is the best way to learn

Look out for us, Lord, who looks out for each fan
Today is the day of the good ones
The talker will pass tomorrow

Moses from Force One
By the way, how many red seas this month, huh?
From laws, cold, vain philosophies, bridges tearing down
Like the Belo Monte power plant
Blacks at the top without death or judgment

It was a matter of luck I made it a matter of time
I sang like the engine of the crazy Hornets
Where walls have ears and elbows have mouths

Everything is wrong cruel, incredible
My role to win invisible
Like a shout on Nextel

No powder, no candy, no back, no rivet
Others want diamonds, we want dynamites
I'm Mandela, I'm Fella, I'm Mariguela
The weapons, comrade, for freedom, only for it
Centuries cutting the night in the whip without malice
It's me, don't curse, Shut up and do half

'Solid, Excuse me kid
Emicida, Rashid, Projota, NaveBeatz, 2011 Big
As the master KL Jay says
'We are alive, brothers, we are alive'

Upwards Revolution
The New Order of warriors on a mission
You can try if you want to knock down
You can try, but you can only try

Upwards Revolution
The New Order of Warriors on a Mission
You can try if you want to knock down
You can try, but you can only try