Malandro Demais Vira Bicho

Break some weed, bro, so we can smoke it
Break it, break it
(Do-do you have a fever?)

Break some weed, smoke rises from the corner
Smoking with the homies, keeping an eye on the little girls
Very stoned, you don't even feel the day passing
It's almost noon, he's ditched the boat and headed to school
He's full of nonsense with his family, but loved by his aunts
Currently enrolled in course 157 at pharmacies on the avenue
The diploma arrived when the lottery hit
He gained respect from the older generation, he's more of a treasure (this guy is good)
Climbing the rungs of the hierarchy
Grabbing some weed, slashing the prices like crazy at the stall (weed! Weed! Weed!)
Today, I only hit the track when the perfect goal appears
The boss wants to drive a Captiva
He no longer wants to know about another life
Strong weed, put a. 40 caliber in your belt
Savoring the taste and pleasures of the good life
Taking your daughter to the beach or a Sunday on Thursday
And today he's got the girls on his case, the cheeky guy put Paco Rabanne on his shirt
30-bullet magazine explaining that he's life
The thin gold chains bear the daughter's name
It's love that moves you to blow up the police car

(It's the broken, damn)

Broken's troop, dude likes to exchange gunfire, apply
A gap in the straightaway, he drops to 30, hears the singing of hot girls
The man is hooked on the symphony, passionate about the outlaw life
I'll leave the children's issues to those kids
This business of counting grams, bro, I want the kilos
Bring it to me, bro, bring it, bring it
Bring the kilos

Nobody can stop me, today is going to be a disaster
Today is going to be a disaster
Nobody can stop me, today is going to be a disaster
Oh daddy, this shit is a crazy, bro
Today is going to be a disaster

Hey, when the chaos starts, just throw yourself down and roll on the floor
He dirties him new Armani shirt, messing up the skull
Soldier gripping tightly, crouching behind the post
Put your face in the main area, the AK from BG shakes things up
Hey, when the chaos starts, just throw yourself down and roll on the floor
He dirties him new Armani shirt, messing up the skull
Soldier gripping tightly, crouching behind the post
Put your face in the main area, the AK from BG shakes things up

Oh man, Novin lives like crazy, bro
Damn, may God have mercy on him, bro
Nobody can stop me, today is going to be a disaster
Today is going to be a disaster
Nobody can stop me, today is going to be a disaster
Today is going to be a disaster