Entre o Amor e o Ódio

(Douglas RC)
You were just another one who was enchanted, looked, thought
Beautiful wonderful the gold chain cousin
Why, college, university, school
If here in the ghetto we also have jewels, dollars

Although different, it's not with the comb always full
Feverish with the brothers for whom in the world it's money, crazy
Crying for whom, only for those who are not here
Who believed that crime was not an illusion

For so little I saw crazy explode
Skull of a scoundrel worm who were doing overtime here
Dog's life, uncle, damn tell me
Out of every 10, 9 here in the penitentiaries
Have contacts, brother of a thousand degrees, allies

Different from the asshole playboys who live by the lake
South blue sky at night falls stars, in Ceilândia
It's not different the drão around the bonfire
Wines, plans, next assault
Shots, cloths and the cop who turned deceased

I grew up like this in the midst of all this seeing without Audi and
Cherokee but on the left side of the chest
A heart divided between love and hate
Just a dreamer, but with resentment to climb the podium

No! Who dreams brother where were you
When I was with the squares
Invading the bank branches?
You were crazy, oh persisted and wanted

Thought that to be happy, you had to cut the evil at the root
Now here, sitting in the corner of the room
Narrating your story in a rap verse that speaks
About a brother who died who left

But in the shit of the burial there was no gang and no rifle
Only your mother with a bunch of flowers in hand
And your woman with your children around the coffin

(Nicole)
You were a bandit, you were a thief
Killed a cop, blew up a rocket
You were the king of the hood
Superhero of the kids

You were a bandit, you were a thief
Killed a cop, blew up a rocket
To end up in a tin coffin
Cold in the morgue

(Karol Kolombiana)
You were fucking crazy, bro, I don't deny
Turned my life and the kids' into hell
How many nights, how many empty tears I shed
How many times with the rosary in the room I prayed

Crazy, there disoriented with your daughter in your arms
Your son Lucas wondering if dad will be back soon
No answer, just me, affection, God and love for you
I still remember you saying like this

(You are my queen my children are brilliant
For you I do everything, bring the moon tied with string!)
Genius, what a poet, what talent
Thief's woman is like this, loves suffering in silence
What was the value of your false oaths of loyalty
If you paraded with the bitches at night in a Chrysler
Through the free avenues of the pilot plan
With whiskey and 100% crazy cocaine
I remember and recall as if it were now
A lot of Bope squad cars shouting outside

(Douglas RC)
(-Hey thief you're surrounded, come out or we invade
We want you dead or behind bars!)

It was majestic, your spectacular escape
Even today no one knows how to explain
But everything goes, everything passes, that's how it is
I imprisoned in your place, embittering days of poison

And you didn't even crack with a lawyer
The days in hell made me see your worth
Now here with the sung freedom
I meet my son who cried and tore up your photos

(Nicole)
(Memories of you who left
In a burial without friends or rifles!)

Only your mother with a bunch of flowers in hand
Your queen and the brilliant ones around the coffin

(Rei Servo)
Always inside your vehicle
A lot of bright, Nike sneakers, flour in abundance
In the list of cowardly addicts is the circle

Without fear of death, without fear of danger
Huh, let it go, you know what I think
Left a gap from Samamba to Riacho
Not by chance just another fact
That the life that is trodden was already, a hug

Partner it's just tragedy from the earth to the sky
More than at the moment allies with the armament
Okay, closed eyes take earth in the face
Turn the night in the mess disarray the guys
5 window, the terror here in the slum
Put 157 on the corners and alleys

(A pair of lady bands and a crazy truck)
Survive, life is a choice buddy
First the crime and the partners then the family
Sniffed until a few days, there was no 'estia
Brilliant, jewels, shots up
Easy money for death is just a step
Fresh corpse in mourning wears black
If you saw hatred in person, your eyes red
Unpleasure to meet partner, until next time
Unfortunately your family is the one who cries

(Nicole)
You were a bandit, you were a thief
Killed a cop, blew up a rocket
You were the king of the hood
Superhero of the kids

You were a bandit, you were a thief
Killed a cop, blew up a rocket
To end up in a tin coffin
Cold in the morgue

(Douglas RC/Nicole)
Wines, plans, next assault!
You were a thief!
Wines, plans, next assault!
From the hood!

Wines, plans, next assault!
You were a thief, blew up a rocket!
Wines, plans, next assault!
In Ceilândia it's not different
The drão around the bonfire
Bonfire, bonfire