Nuvem Negra

Wake up to life, we're running late
They say sleep is death's cousin
And, for it, I got used to having the disposition to tip over a strong car
So, talk to talk to the man, but be careful
In case you ruin your luck with that

If it happens, know that I'm prepared
What matters to me
Is what I have in my possession

Two guys on a motorcycle at the hill's entrance
Heading towards the yellow line
From there to Barra it's twenty minutes
Heavy load before the soap opera

The street's intention is shown by the shirt
Vision of agility
You son of a bitch, don't get confused
Hand over the keys and call the insurance

Tell them to line up
In a matter of seconds we break the company
And come back smiling with the loot given
But what's up?
Calm down, don't hesitate

A noise on the stairs
A hero with a hidden cell phone
This shit isn't an action movie
This comedy ending will regret

But now my day is not the same
Take the four-wheeler and unload this cargo
Drive fast on the avenue
And I'll meet you
After this boat breaks down

When the weather turns, the Glock is dressed
A black cloud in every clip
I have thirty chances to change the world
Or just to not die as a beggar

A black cloud in every clip
A black cloud in every clip
I have thirty chances to change the world
Or just to not die as a beggar

A black cloud in every clip
A black cloud in every clip
I have thirty chances to change the world
Or just to not die as a beggar

And, for his mother, who will speak?

Shut up, kid, take the loot and bury it
If I don't come back, don't despair
Dying like a man is the prize of war

Make sure not to expose and divide the backpacks
Spread them in various corners of the slum
Secrecy even if it becomes news
Even curing traumas we create sequels

Cut to the crime scene
The hostages on the sidewalk
And terror behind the revolving door

Steel goes, steel comes back
Show your face and ask for escort
If you take one, it's victory

With which scale do you balance the weight?
And how many feathers to make it worth?
If anything that can be gained
Will be much more than I have to lose

A black cloud
A black cloud in every mind
And the Sun will shine again

Turn into tracks whatever is in front
Just to not feel the usual pains
A different black cloud
With an incandescent light

To cleanse our souls
Increasingly aware
A black cloud
A black cloud in every clip

I have thirty chances to change the world
Or just to not die as a beggar