Tatico Assassino III

Hey man, if I've already stolen, it's my problem
Hey man, if I've already killed, it's my problem
Hey man, if I've already trafficked, it's my problem
Don't come trying to judge me, you're not God.

Forget the Blazers, Scénic, the tactical assassin
Go walk and parade in the Freedom wheelchairs
Because I liked to joke...
- This kid is a piece of shit!
Now take 5 shots from the piece of shit in the back
Every slap you give encourages
The kids shoot and send the police to physiotherapy
Or to remove the 9mm bullets
PM's necropsy, the favela applauds
First Round get on the bike
Unload on the face, the wake is only with the photo
And at the funeral there will be flowers, a salute of shots
It will appear on Globo, like a hero
Shitty country gives the merit medal
To the fucked up cop who sends more guys there to the cemetery
You know why those who die at the hands of the cops
It's not Faustão's son, not William Bonner's heirs
It's me, it's you, it's us, it's the favela
It's time for the widow of the cop to light a candle

Rátátá trilogy to make it flow
Worm blood on the track, several heads fly
To spread Judas' brains through the big tactic
Tactical assassin part III annihilation...

And society is startled by the shootings
The guns that used to kill the poor now tear the police in half
And stain the ROTAM uniforms red
Who plants slaps today will reap bullets tomorrow
For the heirs to understand how the favela suffers
A while ago a sea of blood just floated good bodies
Now it will float the body of a pig in beige uniform
Who creates the concert of terror that the demon rules
That turns children into Serial Killers
Who love to make judges kiss the ring ropes
Who leaves the barrel stuffed to kill a soldier
And in the forensic examination, worms full of lead lodged
The monster you created made with the weapons Israel manufactures
Here we use it to scare the expert
Who is impressed with the amount of bullets
All night at the IML to count the holes in the uniforms
That shows on TV for people to be shocked...
- Police are all good blood...
- Only if it's to spill!!!

Rátátá trilogy to make it flow
Worm blood on the track, several heads fly
To spread Judas' brains through the big tactic
Tactical assassin part III annihilation...

Tell dad, tell stepmother to change
Instead of throwing the child, throw the cop from the sixth floor
To smash worm brains on the asphalt
Creating brain mass, uniform, blood all mixed
Hey man, applaud the mourning PM
National Anthem playing and the uniform dressing the deceased
Because the system now creates blood on the track
The guys are skin, flesh, bone, hatred to kill the police
Thinking it's easy that the poor are fools
Spitting blood from the mouth, I want to see you call for backup
Asking for help because things are crazy
A dry barrel in your holster decrees you dead
Because crime runs to organize itself
Ammunition bought in Paraguay makes worms agonize
Makes society alarmed to enter in danger
Calls God, Jesus Christ, not even the Power Rangers
Will come to save you, no use asking for help
November 2nd for ROTAM good cop is dead cop

Rátátá trilogy to make it flow
Worm blood on the track, several heads fly
To spread Judas' brains through the big tactic
Tactical assassin part III annihilation...

Rátátá, Plá,plá,plá, Rátátá, Plá,plá,plá
Rátátá, Plá,plá,plá
Police are all good blood...
Only if it's to spill!!!