Ouro e Fuzil (feat. Grone)

(Jesse)
Tz from the chorus (hahaha)

I rode with my buddy in the car, man
Gold and rifle in the stories (gold, yeah)
They don't see our faces, the troop rises in the mist (yeah)
Smoking this extraction that this guy doesn't even know the name of

There's a product in the trunk, there's the body of a guy who tried
Completing the mission without a heart, I think he's a robot
Robin Hood helps those in need and in the media's view he's the offender
If the streets have no feelings, then tell me how the cargo cried
Give Caesar what is Caesar's, man, give them what they deserve (yeah, hey)
With friends here there's no stress, bullets fly more than in cs
Fortunately about what happens, we suffer but don't commit
Retreating is not a feeling, I spit bars on Jesse's beat

How many nights have I cried to get here
You don't know the dimension, just don't confuse it with the matrix
In Sodom and Gomorrah, black, poor, from the slums
The state wants me to die, you suck my dick
I've already said that titanium bullets pierce the armored vehicle
Shock, BOPE, armored vehicle, all state snakes
Looking for the buddy, the square is closed
Don't be surprised by the cops, the situation is intense
The black guys patrolling alley by alley
But don't show your face in the alley, you're being spotted
Bastard, oppressor, this time you won't enter
You'll retreat, you'll hear the bang bang

I rode with my buddy in the car, man
Gold and rifle in the stories (gold, yeah)
They don't see our faces, the troop rises in the mist (yeah)
Smoking this extraction that this guy doesn't even know the name of