Nem Foi Combinado

I'm from the cone's break
From the Cyclone's edge
From the place where the boys wreck with Firestone
No Nan, no Danone
At eleven I was already a man, at twenty I stickered my Corleone Opala
I didn't know crime, but I ran away from the cops
Sometimes a trick signed by Al Capone
The break is an urban legend, but there's no werewolf
The mischief is big, can't even catch it with a drone
A ride of a thousand and one to the break freezone
But on the headphones plays Bob Marley, plays Bone
I didn't count on luck, no
I respected my name, man
But I dreamed of the Humer, to burn rubber at the mall
Damn!
It's serious, we're like
Insane, in this insane world
Living, risking and winning
And it wasn't even agreed upon to go right
And it wasn't even agreed upon to go right
And it wasn't even agreed upon to go right
It went well!
Wow, what nostalgia
Again, this chat made the night turn into day
Call in the slang, call
I'm gangster in the streets of Brasília
I remembered the kites, the glass-coated line
Remembering good times, old school sounds
Playing cards, dominoes with the family
Problems and GoPro, that's life
Very complicated
Full of nothing here
With so many open spots for a hangover here
I don't want anything there
But I miss them, in high demand in unlimited ways
Just like I say
I told you the boys are trouble, man
I told you!
Get in the ball, unravel in the scene, damn
For today's street, movie stuff
Go!
I know that every effort brings reward

Tey, Tey
It's serious, we're like
Insane, in this insane world
Living, risking and winning
And it wasn't even agreed upon to go right
And it wasn't even agreed upon to go right
And it wasn't even agreed upon to go right
It went well!