I didn't come here to be protected, with any of my flaws Just for the eyes of these people, I'm on my way to the spades Look at me in the past, I was more of an *** than *** Today it's to move forward, I'd rather believe in my bullets All I want is to be the dog of the house, but deep down they only eat with help Thin without reason in the cup, they only steal bass to avoid fights Boy I'm stereo, there are those who say and there are those who say But words in my mouth are fortunes We are making mass, motherfuckers, you are hot and naked Without compromise, I win in court, homies without nothing So if you think you're the only ones, it's not necessary, it's not my piece Stay there, you who care about the last ones, they are anabis, they are enemies Everyone on the list to fill the tumors, no one lies I won the matrix, I saw letters turning into numbers Motherfuckers walk with sticks, motherfuckers walk with sticks Your gang is just a few, no one in my league is compatible This attitude is to show that it's reputable, that today no one cares about grips They all scream for the English to see and still say that I'm good for beefs I know I'm not the number one, it irritates you, but it will make you second It's life that I triumph, it's imitating the world to become who the world imitates I'm already seeing them make a lot of tape, boy, to know how I put it together But if the conversation here is the fat eye, boy, you can believe that my set divides Ice in my glass, I get to pay for them Thirst in the plate, I'm in the mouth of God Cakes in my face, I just pull my hair Dad, I came to take my floor with them Ice in my glass, I get to pay for them Thirst in the plate, I'm in the mouth of God Cakes in my face, I just pull my hair Dad, I came to take my floor with them Ice in my glass, I get to pay for them I saw them trying to be everything, but they didn't get it That's why every time I pass by, they don't even touch the cake They take a layer of curse, when I hear the boss They vibrate when the line of the Zambuja puts a voice in the voice They vibrate between life, counting bags, I'm not here to hear you in pain It was the bullet of a knife that I turned into a bull There's nothing missing here, tell the family of a G-Bitch I've never been to the top, but I've always divided the lures I fill the parrot with chickens that don't even lay an egg I fill the ones with envy that caress, but they only drop the egg Motherfuckers come from the head, they want a new sun That's why every time they come, it's so cute To make a firefighter's life, but you don't have a bomb Only bars, parties, in the hose, where there are six or a duck If you're quiet, you're the biggest, who do you come with? I don't want to know if you're Spanish, here you don't see contact How are you going to survive in Portugal Knowing us that the possibilities are so few There aren't many places where people can defend themselves How is Portugal going to survive without me?