LOTE 88 (feat. Hungria Hip Hop e MC Ryan SP)

Without feeling
Without feeling
No KO man, you know?
Where's my heart there?
I don't even know where I put it
I think I left it in the whiskey glass

Flock

My heart is like a wasteland
No man's land, no resident and no neighbor
Now nobody steps on it, can divert the path
The favela warned it's forbidden to litter
Go away, go away

Lot 88
Address where the heart loves little
Free entry for over 18
For those who stepped on us, we're handing out change
Don't jump, don't

This place has no name, no ZIP code
This street also has no name
The favela paying by TED
It's tape with the Cyclone's berms
Bulletproof love vest
Point-blank shot
Free but without brakes
Like a six-mouth Opala

Don't know if I cry, if I disappear
Or if I call someone
Don't know if I drink, if I smoke
Or if I pretend I'm fine
You left a flaw, hurt
Made fun of
I stayed on the road the taste of dawn
I keep drinking the Black that you didn't like
Remember?
I'm carbureting the back that we both shared
In our Kings bed, today there's a whore party
I don't even sleep anymore
I just live on naps

Keep sewing as dad is coming tearing
The smell reaching far
It's the scent of the hustler
This feeling here no one puts in a cell
Heart frequented like a Las Vegas casino

My heart is like a wasteland
No man's land, no resident and no neighbor
Now nobody steps on it
Can divert the path
I even warned
It's forbidden to litter
Go away, go away
Today it's beach then
In the Shark's flock
Spin the 700 glass in hand
Perfuming the wind with that good one
She comes by Jet playing the big butt
Enjoys the boys vision talk
Blowing kisses, maneuvering for the boss
Smiling, maneuvering for the boss
Look how hot
Release the boat
Favela will descend
Today, Hungria with Ryan SP
Like a pact shielding leisure
I'm intact paying to see
I make the magician disappear
The bass is sadistic hitting you
Sorry, but you won't understand
This shit is my passion for living
Hey, hey, hey

The partner whistled, it flocked
Oh, oh, oh
If you jump, the Shark devours
Oh, oh, oh
The partner whistled, it flocked
Oh, oh, oh
If you jump, the Shark devours

Lot 88
Address where the heart loves little
Free entry for over 18
For those who stepped on us, we're handing out change
Don't jump, don't