Jamais Serão (part. Start)
Filipe Ret
They Will Never Be
You want a tip?
Don’t bet if I’m at the table
Luck is fickle, life’s a box of surprises
My neighborhood demands if I play it safe
So, let’s get to work, moving forward with the hustle
I’m always chasing mine, 'cause bad luck is common
If I’m chasing my dream, there’s no changing the plan
Sailor, I know how to handle this dirty game
I fell and got back up, I didn’t give in to your bullshit
Now I’m with TTK, raspberry juice
The most beautiful in my home and I live life pure
Friends will come around, to chase away the doubts
With that one to burn, the fruit in Dutch style
I’m on a distant start, a liter of cachaça
And a box of blunts
Light it up, blaze, get high, get high
I’m in Gandhi’s peace
I live on in every sound
Emotion has its reason
Those who want to have
Will never be
I live on in every sound
Emotion has more reason
Those who want to have
Will never be
We’re not enlightened, we light it up
Singing the future, just like Nostradamus
The high one flowed, the sun shines in the swamp
On the edge of this ego war
The kids are badass, there’s no tricks here
Feel the flow that ties a million per hour
Hop on, my present is my peak, I’m better now
Pour a drink 'cause I can’t fit in myself
I roll a thin one, why are we like this?
Secure, headshot, feel the revenge
Sain, Ret, and Shock, keeping distance, bro
The enemy wobbles, can’t take it
Warrior doesn’t rest, TTK’s on it
My interest goes beyond your curiosity
I live on in every sound
Emotion has more reason
Those who want to have
Will never be
I live on in every sound
Emotion has more reason
Those who want to have
Will never be
They fell from Catete to Pilares
But first, stop by Graja, there with my family
I’m just waiting for my buddy T. Ré
He got 298, still on the alligator
Inside the den, it’s just crazy
Chillin’ with a quasimoto
And I’m flying down with Mãolee as co-pilot
I trusted and followed your coordinates
Until I popped up on a modified edge
And there when you hit start, it’s an art
Proving to the opponents that you’re ready for combat
No ties, I have a finish, put the shadow up front
I reinforce my crew with competent MCs
Say you don’t feel it, butterflies in your stomach
When simply, there’s no way out
For me, a mission given is a mission done
If the responsibility’s on me, it won’t be transferred
Never
I live on in every sound
Emotion has more reason
Those who want to have
Will never be
I live on in every sound
Emotion has more reason
Those who want to have
Will never be