A good place is built with humility
Just remember, it's your bro Sabotage here
I'll go on without scheming, I'll honor, prove it
In Brooklin, I'm always there
So I'll keep going, with God, at last
I don't know what's up, if they see me, they back off
Thirty guys on foot from Piolho coming down Conde, it's boiling
It flashes and drives you crazy, break only with heavy guns
Hell in masses, assaulting my hood, enough!
I recorded it and came to charge, good blood
Good ideas, whoever's got 'em won't take from anyone
I meditated, dropping a sound with the Fundão brothers
I head back to Canão, if cops show, I hide the big one
Rap is the sound, though up on the hill it's only lunatics
Unity never ends, gonna slack? Get involved, bro
Have you heard your kids say they wanna enjoy rap?
The beat empowers, never forgets
Who finishes is the master, enough
Whoever went far comes back humble, fought to achieve, strong pain
You gotta testify and not return, messed up
Welcome to hell, it's rare here, I'm serious
Sins of the antichrist, immortal dirty game, yo, man!
Go to battle, try your luck, be strong
Only destiny decides here
Pauleca, Bulinho, just longing
They lived life round here, heads held high
No lies, with cunning, they gave me a life lesson
A good place is built with humility
Just remember, it's your bro Sabotage here
I'll go on without scheming, I'll honor, prove it
In Brooklin, I'm always there
So I'll keep going, with God, at last
Two simple guys, they liked to listen and learn
Till tragedies, for sure, and here's the thing
Always like that, Machiavellian
And evil's felt here, watch out, it's deceit, the fuse
Two thousand degrees is being a survivor and never a scumbag's fan
The struggle never equals the experience
From Santo Amaro to Pirituba, the poor suffer but live
The key is always having an answer for whoever inflicts
In a blitz the law treats the poor like a scoundrel
Police don't always respect anyone here
They storm your house, with punches or whispers, or you know
Evil, one of their lies, ten truths
Moments, witness is respect, like a safe
It only takes the strong, children of the wind, a super-man
There, every time there's a dropout behind the post
When it flares he's able to snitch his brother to the cops
Run, jump out, the vaps don't get involved, walks alone
Down south, respect is law too, better
Like wood, a slingshot needs a fork
Rap is militia, a family member, with one fixed idea
That reaches the majority who still believe
Today who practices knows that's what connects
Because it turns, turns, turns
Tune into the tape, rascals, suckers
They're plotted up on the hill
From what they said they can shoot
Then they might give first aid too
Open your eyes, the lice guy
There's always one of ours, bro
The enemy has an Astra, a ride
A Blazer and they also have bikes
It's south side, Canão, my hood
I drove and left no trail
But in the hood I grab my skinny
I came in faith, in faith I'll go on
God forbid I'm in the cops' sights, but dude
I don't stay, don't play, don't daydream
Fear, I only see wreckage
Of the poor who wake up with hate
An angel from heaven can't be a defendant
Who comes from the streets doesn't play easy
If Trinity was born here he lived in Brooklin
I wanna see more, I want everyone
Yeah, I wanna see the bros
But if it's to trade ideas with the bros
Even better for me, Osasco's respected
I light a joint in Santo Antônio there
Anderson Franja on the front line
Good to smoke the good stuff at Atlético
Packed house, headbanging
Makes presence and difference
And represents what is happiness
Many faithful bros and the sound of Xis
That's what it says: The bros and the girls
The second in the air comes to crack
It went down and I danced too, like crazy blacks
That's how it is, a horror vibe
Give me a cigarette, please
Sweat drips, we forget what happens
Don't delay, pass the ball
Many bros break-dancing
Spinning in the middle of us, get it?
As inspiration, important, yeah!
Not just anyone keeps going
RZO is our tag, represents everything I see
The graffiti on the wall already defends a right
You gotta put faith, not back off
Bet on what's real, not on the suckers
I see the hustle every day
Who believes, not just today
In São Bento, I remember
Went back freestyling on the bus
A good place is built with humility
Just remember, it's your bro Sabotage here
I'll go on without scheming, I'll honor, prove it
In Brooklin, I'm always there
So I'll keep going, with God, at last
Surviving in hell, obsession's the alternative
I want the right side, Brooklin South, I want peace
I prosper, I see an end to abandonment
Let it roll, nobody here was born owned
They're there, but for now I see many mothers crying
Some stopping, working or recovering
From eternal sleep, like Rafinha and Adriano
Double miracle, deliverance comes to the bros
You gotta have faith, yeah, you gotta persist
Humble, only this way to progress, at last
I wanna gather, yeah, with the bros
Who protested prejudice, that way
I know I'll draw the plans
Sing for the girls and the bros
I don't hide, I get emotional
Getting up, as it should be
Here comes the cops, get off the track, 'hasta la vista, baby'
Rolling deep, the key's keeping God in mind
Away from that and two clips, some don't need it, get it
Sonic cyclone, agile, hedgehog and tough
Brooklin South, Canão, the survivor acts, acts, acts
I'm Sabotage, a good place
Place, place, place, place