O Crime Cobra Caro

Life is crazy, dangerous, dark, tricky
Armed robbery, drug trafficking
Misfortune is abundant, crime is on the rise
Your childhood friend is now the one who kills you
Because of ambition, gossip, envy
Friend kills friend, boom, tragedy
Crime is not the solution, no, no, it's the problem
Money brings comfort, coffin, handcuffs
It takes away your peace, gives you a bunch of enemies
When the money runs out, so do your friends
When you don't lose your freedom, you lose your life
You left a criminal life as an inheritance for your child
When you don't lose your life, you lose your freedom
Missing the family rotting behind bars
On the street there was money, drugs, cars
Today in jail, cleaning for a cigarette
The devil gave you everything you wanted
Then took it back, threw you in a cold cell
To get tuberculosis, die of pneumonia
Wake up hanged in an empty cell
If you give corn, crime will collect, there's no forgiveness
You'll rise lying on your back inside a coffin
Goodbye, man!
After you die, you're forgotten
It's your mother and your child who suffer
Not even a month after you died, your girl is with someone else
Your mother can't take it anymore, slowly dying
Your sorrow your child inherited, inherited a tragic fate
Following your path, at 12 years old, entered the drug trade
Crime is like a karma that embodies in the favela
It gives money and funds evil, drugs, weapons
Hey man, stay calm even in difficult times
Crime puts you on top then throws you into the abyss

In crime you win and lose, it's a card game
Unfortunately for thieves, the deck is marked
The devil is the opponent, holding a 7 of cups and a cat
Truco! 4 6 9 12, crime comes at a high price

The world offers you a lot of bad, little good
So you embrace what you want, right?
God gave you free will, it's your choice
But don't forget, what you sow is what you reap
I see the kids out there, full of themselves
With half a kilo of marijuana, thinking they're the king of the block
Or with 5 grams of crack to sell
Saying they have various contacts
I'm safe with Beiramar!
So go ahead, dive headfirst into crime
You have the drive, appetite, you're strong, firm
It's in these moments that I see a bunch of guys and it's tough
In the cemetery, jail, or in a wheelchair
I see a bunch in illusion, seeking fame, money
It's this very illusion that leads many partners
Thinking crime is Disneyland, thinking it's a fun place
Some want to be, but can't handle it
The devil's traps, at first everything is smooth
Then the poisons start, locked behind bars
After you get out, you lose drugs, weapons, friends
In crime, all you gain is thieves, many enemies
You don't have money anymore, but you have plenty of fame
A bunch of guys ready to turn on you
What you wanted, the devil gave you as a gift
A bunch of drugs, weapons always filling your clips
Killed a bunch of innocent people, no remorse
Escaped death, jail, God saved you several times
Even so, you didn't change, didn't think about reforming
For your family, disappointment, sadness, longing remained
But a bullet that finds its way to a poor man's skull
Unfortunately, it's too late when you realize
That disbelief is a flaw, crime doesn't accept mistakes
Conscious action, here the law is the bullet

In crime you win and lose, it's a card game
Unfortunately for thieves, the deck is marked
The devil is the opponent, holding a 7 of cups and a cat
Truco! 4 6 9 12, crime comes at a high price

Crime doesn't offer eternal life or freedom
There are times you want to go back, but it's too late
Lying on the ground, your heart no longer beats
Eager to get up, but no reaction
I'm not crazy!
I left at the right time, at the right moment
God gave me a chance, I embraced it
In crime, only disappointment and suffering for my mother
I'm good with this life, I'm running the right path

Hey Thiagão, who saw you and who sees you now
Working, going to church, warrior, I liked to see!

It goes to show that the world turns, time passes, everything changes
Leaving crime was my choice, better late than never
Hey man, crime is like, kind of like a cliff
Don't wait to see that locked up like an animal
Taking a bunch of stabs, boiling water in your ears
Another kid without a father, another deceased criminal
Don't leave for tomorrow what you can do today
Leave crime, 155, 157, leave the 12
This thing of following a gang, guys
The real deal is to follow God, He never messes up

In crime you win and lose, it's a card game
Unfortunately for thieves, the deck is marked
The devil is the opponent, holding a 7 of cups and a cat
Truco! 4 6 9 12, crime comes at a high price