Preta Doideira (part. MC Kaverinha)

Day and night, night and day
On the grind, never slip up
First I load the twelve, then I pack the bags
If the crew's involved, no one needs to know
In the flashes, just good vibes, hard to keep it up
Mandrake on the Ducati, just lost in the streets
What's wild is the escape of the lovers with the sister-in-law
Then comes the mental breakdown, pay attention to the words
She’s furious, coming at me, pointing the gun
Saying: I’m gonna kill you
I say: Babe, then go ahead
She pulls the trigger but I already took the bullets out
She went to grab another piece but I hid that too
'Cause every hustler knows the woman he’s got
'Cause every hustler knows the woman he’s got

Calm down babe, come here
Let’s talk it out
I got some green from over there
For us to spark up
She doesn’t wanna smoke
She said: Here’s your phone, but I already broke the chip
No way, you didn’t do that, it didn’t get to that point
There were a lot of responsibilities there
Damn, you’re tripping
There were a lot of responsibilities, damn

My crazy black girl told the whole Brazil
Whoever gets involved with him, will end up bald
And will serve as an example for the whole hood
A homewrecker with no morals will run around naked
A homewrecker with no morals will run around naked