Quem Me Olha de Cima a Baixo Nunca Vai Entender

And those who look at me from top to bottom will never understand
They go crazy because I am what you would like to be
I know you ask, you son of a b
tch
How I pulled everything out of the mud without needing you

We with full bellies, the beaks get bothered
One day laughs who cries a lot
I'll only laugh later
Loco with a thinking mind
It's tough for the system
If I take her out to dinner, I'll eat later
But maybe if I were that crazy guy
Who puts the hot iron on the face, face of those silly boys
Or if I were the little one from the traffic light
Selling candy legally
To be able to save some money
But if I had one of those fancy cars
Or if I launched a cool spaceship
Money in the hands of a favela resident, it's a big deal
But I know the time will come
And would she want me
If it wasn't like this
If I didn't have money