The Box Medley Funk (feat. MC Ig, MC Gp, MC Kadu e MC Ruzika)

[MC IG]
Money comes, money goes
And some say it's just us for the hundred-dollar bills
I know very well who has always been
And that's why those gold diggers, today will be for two

Cyclops headlight, my wardrobe, a mall
I gave two Porsche exhausts, louder than these perverts
Top Mizuno, dressed in Lacoste
Took it from black, poor, today is spending the revenue
Who would have thought us in that spot
Look at the fancy thugs, Champions League champions
Before at the back of the bus, shining gold is on the comb
Shout out to Vila Ede, a big hug for the function

[MC GP]
Black Drake, in high counts
Thug life, it's serious, this is not a trip
20-21, we're active
Money in the pocket and fuck the falsehood
Friday you already know, there's paradise on the rooftop
Pass the black and gold, thug kicks the bucket
The celebrity, in Polo Ralph Lauren
Beak on the envy looking at me with malice

I've had enough, I'm out
I dragged the rich girl from Jardim Europa
Who tripped on my rope, in Lacoste and the 12 spring
Said GP is awesome, thug, foot in the door
That's awesome, we were born to be giants
And I don't care about the little
I want the world, I'm a diamond from the favela
I want the world, I'm a diamond from the favela

Always head held high, feet on the ground, focus on the game
São Paulo guy, treasure of the hill
Our faith shines, and our voice is the voice of the people
Always head held high, feet on the ground, focus on the game
São Paulo guy, treasure of the hill
Our faith shines, and our voice is the voice of the people

[MC Kadu]
I know the world is crazy, crazy, crazy
And life is trippy and teaches us
I know we're smooth, we're smooth
Punch for the Zé and stick for the girls
Ah, but it's not blood relatives, you're not crazy
It's the street bitches, pimp
The ones who say I love you for the combo
But fuck you mercilessly to gain media
That's a point for the smart one and the game rolls
And the clueless one, who goes after the fight
I said: Be smart, this is for the crazy ones
Hey Chorão, maybe I understood your vibe

That supernatural was a beautiful vibe
One day I looked, analyzed, stopped, thought
Oh damn, no way, but today is a beautiful day
The sky is all blue and the angels sing in the little favela
That's it, I was rejected just like you dodged all the tax from the thread
Cool that you won
Then I came back like the Avengers in the first act
When you thought it was over, you were wrong
I'm the metamorphosis that Raul mentioned
Street vendor, I'm scarce and times have changed

Who would have thought the human being being dehumanized
Has corona, is screwed, has money, stay calm
I don't know, times have changed
My man, try to stay calm
Vision, won't be on the board
TV illusionist they created
I don't know, times have changed
Hey my man, try to stay calm
Vision, won't be on the board
TV illusionist they created
(Hey, Mandrake, come on and hit hard)

[MC Ruzika]
(Pleasure, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Many live by makeup
I'm always attentive to malice
On the street it's tough, several frauds, claiming to be Mandrake
Real Mandrake goes in search of progress
Plays the right game and no matter what you say
While you talk we aim for success
At the same intensity that made the world go round
Focused on progress, dirty beak sees from afar
And thinks what I could conquer was easy
I didn't pick up a rifle, but I rhymed on the microphone
I saw some lose their lives and never wanted to throw mine

Stories from where I came from, I turned on the streets many nights
Looking for improvement, I won't stand still
From start to finish, it's 011
And all the slums of Brasa that hear me
I don't leave for tomorrow what can be done today
Time is the remedy, but it can't relax
Man if I have the notes it's different they stop me
Look in my face and sometimes want to frame me

Because, I grew up in the favela, in the alleys and lanes
This is my place, this is my place
Because, I grew up in the alleys, and the skinny bike rides
Now it's XJ, now it's XJ (now it's XJ)
(Yeah, it's funk, damn)