Mistura Alma e Coração

Mix soul and heart
They want to take my body and the reason of my heart
The solution is quite different
Play life clean, alive, and transparent

Suddenly, you see around you, everything’s upside down
A world in revolt, hope without an escort
Children without schools, the interest is in the score
The score of another route, and those who go don’t return

Who’s to blame? It’s life
Dark moments searching for a way out
Unjust life, almost always ungrateful
Forgive the feelings when the bad moment tells its tale
No
Nothing’s wrong, I'm persistent
I'm a child of the world, and you’re my kin
Forever benevolent, open to everyone
May the Sun shine on a smiling future

It’s just a vent, it could be yours
I'm not religious, nor am I an atheist
High morals, only fascination drives me
In the song I sing between earth and sky
My brother, hear this song, there’s no trophy
Why compete? The world’s a hell, lift the veil
R-A-P is my love in this desolate world
With soul and heart, you reach everywhere

The ritual’s already set, displaced from my magic
The life I lead is my philosophy
Who would’ve thought I’d be at this level of writing
Some don’t believe and fall short of expectation

Thoughtful, refresh your soul
Feel that you’re alive, and take life calmly
Sometimes it’s tough, I won’t deny
Brother, we’ve got to fight, change what’s uncertain

We know what we want, it’s getting closer
The future is certain but we walk through a desert
Concrete in the city, almost everyone’s lost
We demand freedom on a Lisbon avenue

The letter pleads, bro, you don’t know it by heart
So set your eyes on the world and give your best (sweat)
For you, for him, join your voice in the Universe
On the day you leave, may it be better when you return

It’s just a vent, it could be yours
I'm not religious, nor am I an atheist
High morals, only fascination drives me
In the song I sing between earth and sky
My brother, hear this song, there’s no trophy
Why compete? The world’s a hell, lift the veil
R-A-P is my love in this desolate world
With soul and heart, you reach everywhere

For some time now, Jah hasn’t shown up
Omnipresent, powerful, clearing doubts
Half the world seems, at times, like He forgets
Doesn’t grant requests or the blessings of those who pray

Though conscience weighs heavy, don’t say no
You lied, betrayed, stole it was
Pure performance
You didn’t do the right thing, it might be a sin
In my dialect, I'm a prophet, call me a bastard son

In the final play, I’ll see if I survive
A move in the journey of the decisive moment
Destructive world, full of differences
Beliefs, sentences, thorns, roses prose

Good style lyric on the way
Who said there’s no phat rap in Odivelas, PSA?
Writers and DJs, pretty girls, you complicate and imitate
Show me the opposite of everything you believe