Retrospectiva de Um Amor Profundo

It seemed to me that you intended to please me even though you didn't
Did you know
I convinced myself that you had distinguished me from all
Those who were with me
The enchantment you felt when you were alone
With me

I never liked living on the basis of almost
Adolescence passes through dependence and embarrassment
If I won, the price would be too high
Wasting time on something else when you're the only one who cares for me
Arais
Do you remember when we started? You released my voice
Heard
Now it's just us, h2o was cupid
I never forget the beginning, I know you were on TV
But I honestly can't say what I saw in you
From then on, my time was all yours
Your origin grew, my origin was born
I started with poems, I had a thousand themes for conversations
When these were done in different situations
There were no instrumentals but there was imagination.
I went downtown to buy a percussion box
I already had a borrowed keyboard
I started the first beats, with no means, I saved them
These are different times, different devices (renewing the old ones
times)
That's when you show up and I release my talent
It's when the flower grows, some already have progress
24 Hours creating without rest
24 Years with an open spirit
I think, I dance, I win, I lose

You're complicated, like crazy love
Little by little I give everything but you don't give change
You are like death, when you bring people together and perfect the
Value
You never get sick, if so I know I'm dying of love
I'm dying of love for you, but I didn't know before
That even without anatomy you are my melomania
At school, when I wrote rhymes of my own
I never dreamed that one day
My word would spread in partnership
Me and you, anything goes
I sing as a student during break
After meeting Igor, the sheriff and Paulo
Let's make a group and why not officiate it?
The place is in a room, moral is to spread out
Vocal the fight to later promote yourself
On the streets, waiting for you to contribute
To see better days, in Lisbon and surroundings
Rhymes are yours and I hate it when you sulk
Take off your clothes, naked, insinuate details
Models on cassettes, failures, repeats
Put it on the radio where they do repts

It won't, will the sound come through?
It won't pass for quality
Will not

But wait, I know this beat, "school of life"
For the first time, on antenna 3

It's tuga rap on antenna 3, with music by chelas
The official nasty project
Daddy o pop, 2 much, sheriff and sam the kid
The school of life to finish the hip hop program
From antenna 3
See you soon, for another cartoon

And this moralizes, motivates, cultivates the ego, I don't deny it
I'd rather be the man that follows
Than the man who sucks, they eat and give escape
I'm the young man who only comes to ask questions
I never thought about making songs
Just poems and some parts with choruses
First concert, cassette to playback
The mic giving feedback, how do you want me to rap?

If I don't understand what am I saying?
There is no pleasure, no conditions, no connections
Shit wires, I hear whistles
But there's no shame, you're still beautiful
Turn off the sound and the mic, I'll give you acapella
The paka appeals and marks the skin, a kid without caution
I will keep the clientele, expand it into a best seller
Doubts? I'm going to apply myself to the beats
Playing with old songs, lost in time
Don't say and lie, illegal marriage
It's not that it will burn or kill you
But the box no longer matches
The main reason others are ahead
Soul present without touching instruments
Acquaintances made with people outside chelas
Funky d, mastercool, the first of some of them
She loved him but the group didn't progress
You could give them theories and wander in the void
It wasn't that I was your best friend
But it was the one who was willing to spend the most time
With you
Me and you, alone, just as I isolate
From the heart to the spine, as a polo student
In favor of music, light and pen, use and gas
there's gas there, it's not necessary for what you give me
You've already created fans, in Tuga you're popular
I think I can go out and hear you in a bar now
No johnny guitar, open mic, abort mic
I don't enter the battle south bank, north bank
It's ridiculous, and everyone knows, presented by FM
Radical, pacman verbal attack
MC's initiation
Don't close your eyes or the mic will fall out of your hand
I passed the demo to the carlão, the reaction was unexpected
First appearance in a first interview
I will register the entire file and evolve
Still far from the intended objective
There is so much trash that it fills drawers with letters
They gain tempers in an instant for everything you
You represent
I love your sound with emotion, serious or comical here mica
Or in the anatomical aspect without words, just mime
I want a story with you and be your narrator
And be aware of what is available on the twin engine
Barbosa was already the partner in culture at the time
The expert of the future life I would have
I was the hungry nerd, I wrote albums in class
To deliver them to the radio stations that had more power to
Range
And Portugal dances, and I hear the sound that comes out
From the room with where to Marco, Nuno and Judai
Wow, everyone supports and motivates me
My choice to put a diva on the page
Who are you? You gave me a creative streak
The chance to make a synopsis of life
And I escaped the cliché, I was a cheat on the scene
My first cache was with uji milena
The amount was small but it was worth it
From experience outside my area of residence
Until one day I went to iscte to see mind da gap
And sunrise introduced me to DJ bomberjack
I had already heard my name
I was recording a mix and he invited me to join
And then Godzilla appeared
And the MC won the chance to be a dealer, so I'm going
Deal
Trafficking with affection, alone putting the sticker
It's for the neighbor, or whoever, I'm a street vendor
Meanwhile I arrive and Sam is seventh heaven, reflection
Boss beats recorded at fostex
The work is ours, the dukes for whom I can
Listen and conclude that tuga also has loops
With you I'm lucky, deaf to the hard club
North
And if I'm lucky I won't hear whistles
Many groups, I saw many kids coming
Many protested, others hated kids like that
I'm going to butes at the end of the world to meet the MC world
And long walks taken with the NBC
And what Tumbitico says gives me attitude, allows me to
You
I just need to be connected to midi
But that's another story, another world, another time

This is pre-professions, independent editions

Is this what you give me in exchange for so much love?
The love that is strongest, united us for life
And thou? If you are interested in me, write to me
Often
I deserve the care of telling me about your heart

Now you know what I think, with these rhymes I win
Now you know what I think, with these rhymes I win

Oh, how much remains to be said