Conceito
Fantasmão
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Concept
With a renewed concept, our nation will rise
I'm a child of the Black, I want respect, those in the hood aren't thieves
With a renewed concept, our nation will rise
I'm a child of the Black, I want respect, those in the hood aren't thieves
No, no, no
In the projects, up on the hill
In Lobato, at Fazenda Coutos
In Retiro, who shot?
I want to know who painted the castle white
In the slave quarters of Barro Preto, everyone is family
It's clear, it's in the heart
In the hair, in the skin, in the rhythm
It's me, Fantasmão
And it's in the beat of the feet, in the beat of the hands
(Let's go, bro! Let's go, bro!)
And it's in the beat of the feet, in the beat of the hands
(Let's go, bro! Let's go, bro!)