Nada Pra Oferecer
Tribo da Periferia
Nothing to Offer
Oh, unfair competition
I arrived a little late at the party
It was crazy
All the guys on CB 300 and me on that purple bike
Do you remember?
How am I going to conquer these girls
Without having to join the drug scene?
Oh, oh, oh
Everyone breaking it down
Now it's Gucci, Calvin Klein, Nike and crazy high-end stuff
And me?! On that
Like nothing to offer
Except for a trip that's a journey
Ah, ah
But it will make you realize
That what you want is not worth more than a landscape
Like nothing to offer
Except for a trip that's a journey
Yeh
But it will make you realize
That what you want is not worth more than a landscape
Ah, ah
Life goes on
Police arrest
We learn, calculate vanity
Because the best of life comes as a gift
Everything comes according to your needs
Judged
Illiterate from the lower class, Isaura goes down
But is a doctorate in the art of applause
So
Calm down, calm down
Less cover, less soul
On the path, less trauma
Oh, oh, oh
Living only what life has given me
I'm already too satisfied
I don't need a lot of money
Lately, I prefer peace
Like nothing to offer
Except for a trip that's a journey
Ah, ah
But it will make you realize
That what you want is not worth more than a landscape
Like nothing to offer
Except for a trip that's a journey
In, in
But it will make you realize
That what you want is not worth more than a landscape
And, and, in
You
My wealth won't need Prosegur
Not the internet, not your balance on PicPay
It's that there's nothing more expensive than this blue sky
And the wisdom of life that I inherited from a kid
Oh, since the Mobilete
Oh, from the seven's corguin
Where does it repeat
The burnouts in the Chevette
Oh, money is confetti
Oh, we are a promise
These guys are just tests
Valuable vase, oh
Valuable vase, yeah
Golden thug, oh
Golden thug
Humility is treasure, oh
Valuable vase
Valuable
And if the favela gets rich, it's another story
Enjoying, but focused on victory
Only your days of struggle will matter
If there's evidence of all your days of glory
It's just a lucky phrase
Only serves as consolation for the defeated
If living is not worth my death
I prefer to shut up and go after what matters