Beira Mar

Neguin!
Strong chest
Son of Oxóssi
I'm in white contemplating my creator
Contemplating who raised me
Under the Sun of the north zone

I sought new perspectives
Seeking new spotlights
My little black one won't die of hunger anymore
Won't go through hardship

Getting rich to share wealth
Everyone wants a piece of the cake I saw
Everyone wants a slice of the pie yes
I, puma, and Tárcis sharing the Host

I also want my slice yes
I see black killing black
It's as if hell were here
For this world I'm leaving

I also want my slice yes
I see black killing black
It's as if hell were here
For this world I'm leaving

We walk against the wind
I write lines that bend time
I walk all in white as if I were playing at Wimbledon
I still don't sing victory, I'm proud of our school
But blacks are still killed
By the dirty hands of the state
I know where I want to get
Nothing and no one will stop me
Sorry for missing appointments
If I win, we get out of the mud
My life is to travel
Many of mine won't enjoy
But if I stop
The kids will be without a mirror
I have to fight
Without being discouraged
Shed tears
Only when I win
In the movie of our victory
It will only be you and me

Walking through downtown
Marking the name on the wall with talent
High Marolo smoking looking at the monuments
I love Rio de Janeiro in motion

I just need a very cold beer
A samba party on the sound system
And wind on my face
A very tasty meal when I get home
A cuddle from the crazy one
And two strong balloons

I'm damn happy
With what I have
I see in the eyeball
The size of your purity
I don't need money
Just to feel more alive
I just want a table full surrounded by friends

Barbecue on the terrace
Everyone flying a kite
Drinking with the crazy one
Admiring the beautiful view