I said it was a matter of time
And everything would change, and I fought
Many told me I would never make it, I doubted
Remember the hill, my friend?
Every Friday my best friend is God and the second best is me
I wanted so much, I did so much, I was so happy
I sing Xis, I sing Péricles, I sing Elis
A fan of Santos, I also wanted this bread and circus
I don't know if I'm happy, but everyone deserves not to be unhappy
I prospered with the sweat of my work
I kept myself, I fought without taking shortcuts
Without stealing either, so I know
That today my name is Awesome and my last name is Fucking
God looked at me, said like this, listen, kid
Take this notebook and write on every page until the end
I said Lord, I'm so shy, I feel so scared
Just going up on stage, my legs freeze
But I traveled around Brazil, CD in my backpack, it was fifty thousand
Hand in hand, at the bus station, feeling so cold
Who saw, saw, Curitiba my treasure, it was a hit
Twenty-five thousand, man, gold DVD
Triumph exploded, Leandro blew up, Michel prospered
I valued only the workers, men of value
My color didn't hinder me, it only blessed me
Those who said it was a trend, today fortunately shut up
Go, go there, don't be afraid of the worst
I know everything will change
You will transform the world around you
But don't hesitate, kid from the neighborhood, kid from the neighborhood, kid from the neighborhood
Don't hesitate, kid from the neighborhood, kid from the neighborhood, kid from the neighborhood
I've been booed, I've been humiliated, I've been attacked
I've been cursed, threatened, never intimidated
Applauded, revered, honored
Awarded by men, blessed by God
Tell Rony that today it's us, no show, I'm voiceless
If Danilo doesn't show up, I'll go get him by Cross
If Marques arrives, shout for Magrão, call, it's a big deal
There's a barbecue, no fuss, remove the fishbones from the hall
I've sung with Mano Brown, with Edi Rock and
With D2, with MV, I gave Chorão a hug
I learned to freestyle on the bus
Today it's the same freestyle, only we do it in the back of the plane
And today I woke up crying because I caught myself thinking
Could it be that from above my old lady keeps looking at me?
Could it be that if she's looking at me, she's still listening to me?
Could it be that listening to me, is she still being proud?
Today it doesn't matter, bitching is too much
But nobody cares anymore, but nobody respects parents
But for me it doesn't matter because there are still Racionais
For those who want, different has, Orient and Haikass
National raps, different faces, same ideals
Hail, Sabota, and all rap no fuss
The bros like to go on Twitter to curse Projota
But he cheats on his wife and doesn't hug his mother, he makes a quota
Since I was sixteen I've been here, again, I'll smile
I will sing, I will follow
If you want to talk bad, talk about it
But my audience screams so loud I can't even hear you anymore
Look at the billboard with my name on it
Getting emotional doesn't make me less of a man
If the devil kneads bread, do you die or do you eat?
I didn't die or eat, I made friends with hunger
Go, go there, don't be afraid of the worst
I know everything will change
You will transform the world around you
But don't hesitate, village brat, village brat, village brat
Don't hesitate, village brat, village brat, village brat