Os Meus
Valete
My People
When I'm broke, no one gives me a hand for a nostalgic greeting
When I have money, everyone wants to put their hand in my pocket
I'm cautious, you don't face me with any poisonous niggas
I only respect two-faced bros if it's G-pro
When my rap was fat, I only saw sympathy
When it was wack, I didn't even know many of you were smiling
Ladies from my area used to say 'Good morning, Good night!'
Changed to 'hi cutie' after 2 music videos
Even with a CD, they saw me without money and with an old Citroen
If I sold like Da Weasel, I would eat much more than a Pac Man
My friends are like brothers and none of them disappoint me
There's no betrayal no matter how big my lady's ass is
The punishment for traitors is like that of snitches in the streets
I'm not Jesus, there's no forgiveness, we crucify Judas
Whenever there's action, no one says no, everyone shows their teeth
I'm like Africa, I have a warm back
Valete Chorus 1
Adamastor, nigga Bónus, nigga Maradona
Sílvia, Raquel, Deco and my sister Joana
Always united, we don't let the flame go out
You are my brothers, I am yours
My crew forever, Lamini, Dudu and Mauro
Danilo, Hélio, Sílvio, Nelson and Osvaldo
Touché, Arlindo, Saraiva and my nigga Paulo
You are my niggas, my brothers
Bonus
Those hugs and tenderness, none of it is true
Your friendship only lasts until money gets involved
I'm the only one who doesn't like your actions, I don't want agreements or pacts
Because between us it's tense like Notorious Big and 2pac
In your team, it's all fake, don't come near, you're toxic
If you want contact, it's better to send a fax
I distance myself from you because all I see is cynicism
Your bad vibes only contaminate my space
You turn values upside down, it's all business for you
Everything has a price for you, you even auction off partners
I'm out, for me only honesty and trust matter
One for all, all for one, that's how I make alliances
We are connected in joy, health, and hope
In sadness, war, pain, hunger, and illness
I guarantee, this is strong and no one can undermine it
Friends forever, until death do us part
Valete-Chorus 2
My people from Benfica, Nélson, França Benarrivo
Braima, Togu, Nuno, Manel, Satã and Ivo
Santiago, Diogo, Kulkov, David and Chico
NBC and Bomberjack
Galy, Armindo, Sanchez and Rodrigo
Don't forget Barras, Hugo, and Ilídio
Du, Jon, Patrícia and Gang Lírico
M and Lince, Sam and Xeg
Bonus
You're the nigga by my side when action is needed
You always keep me focused so I don't fall
You bring the right words that don't let me give up
If our goal is the same, in the end we'll still smile
Valete
In friendship, math always makes sense
Your problem is my problem, so we share
We breathe this like music that falls lightly on the ear
Intensely, Practically like Ace and Sam the kid
Bonus
Or like M and Lince, always united
We have grown together, we're still 115
We eliminate hypocrisies, falsehoods, and lies
We only deal with the truth no matter how much it hurts
Valete
Sincerity and honesty are vital points
We even argue, but it always ends in freestyles
And so it goes, because this friendship is priceless
When one eats, everyone eats, we all have the same weight
Valete-Chorus 1