That's My Way (feat. Edi Rock)

On the ground, for love, for blood, for color
Fidelity, loyalty, in the name of the Lord
My beloved, my family, and July ninth
That showed me the importance of being in the game
We shoot in the dark, don't listen to anyone
The sermon and the storm that comes are useless
I don't know if it has anything to do with destiny
But the problems have been there since I was little
Rap is an anthem for me, it was already written: Neguin
The little Bahian like this, who walks close to the end
Yes! Our school is always expensive
Time is king, I know that, the clock doesn't stop
Man, the wound heals, but the soul has no cure
In your arrogance or in your pure humility
Hold on, what I offer you is very good
It's strength and power, a gift through sound
I say, every step we learn to suffer
To live, to die, to smile and to cry
Cry for the past, pay for the sins
Counting every shadow in your tormented dream
Chained, I don't know, drugged maybe
Weakened, wronged, drowning in the sea
I'm there, side by side with faith in my heart
Even if I have to wake up sleeping on the floor, my brother!

That's my way and I go
This is my path and I go on!
I like to think that the sunlight will illuminate my dawn
But if the Sun doesn't rise in the morning
Behind the gray clouds everything will change
The rain will pass and the weather will clear
The light of a new day will always be there

To brighten you
To illuminate you
To protect
To inspire and nourish you

The revolution is approaching, get ready!
Grab your weapons, march, Apache, and never stop
Face the war head-on, even if it's bad
We are soldiers and survivors, always, until the end!
Look at me and see how far I've come
I've aged, here I am, I never gave up
I don't want to be a king, I don't want to be a nobody
I just want my coin, and my faith
Axé, with me in faith, bandit
The ghetto always has the enemy in front
The police are racist, more than anyone
The favela between heaven and hell, Jerusalem
Regret, endure, face the battle
Violent, life is, on the razor's edge
The global failure, spiritual and a rifle
It's a Shakespearean, dantesque text, uncle
Have you seen too much blood and poverty?
What's the true value to find peace?
Is it to flee? Is it to hide?
Or is it to fight, work, and then die?
Believe, you can reach the end of the rainbow
And find a pot of gold

That's my way and I go
This is my path and I go on!
I like to think that the sunlight will illuminate my dawn
But if the Sun doesn't rise in the morning
Behind the gray clouds everything will change
The rain will pass and the weather will clear
The light of a new day will always be there

To brighten you
To illuminate you
To protect
To inspire and nourish you