Criolo convoque seu buda

[Verse 1]
Summon your Buddha, the atmosphere is tense
They sent word that they are going to burn the Center
The saying goes: Hurry come crú
This isn't GTA, it's worse, it's Grajaú
Without Pedigree, very crazy
Shangô's Ax, make your cry honorable
With UZI in hand o, soldier on the hill
Without soul, without forgiveness, without hope, without fear
Rotten city, loneliness is a poison
The threshold wants more Chandon
Heroes, crack in the Center
In the leaf tribe favela developing
In the secret jutsu, Naruto is just a drawing
Some guys who glue to see if they find mines
Some mines that sticks and hinders activists
Change the world from the living room sofa
Post on Insta
And if marijuana is good, fuck ideology
[Chorus x2]
Nin Jitsu, Oxalá, Capoeira, Jiu Jitsu
Shiva, Ganesh, Zé Pilin give balance
To the worker who runs after bread
It is humiliation There's too much that doesn't fit in this chorus
[Bridge x2]
And if you don't resist
And vacate
Give everything to Him then
What could it be?
[Verse 2]
Dream in corrosion, crumbs are
What do you mean, lost bullet? The body fell to the ground
In a breath of death, cirrhosis from depression
If thought is born free, here it is not
Without Catholic guilt, without wind energy
Death tears the veil, it's the gall, comes in rhetoric
Depression is the plague among mine
Perfect plan to sell more of your cars
The beauty of a people, I did not succumb to the favela
My African side, emerge, redeem myself
The evil angel entices the little boy
And every night someone dies black or poor around here
[Chorus x2]
[Bridge x2]