quarta-feira, 18 de julho de 2012
Eminem - Like Toy Soldiers. Hip-Hop.
Eminem - Like Toy Soldiers Lyrics
Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
We all fall down...
[Chorus]
Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
We all fall down like toy soldiers
Bit by bit, torn apart, we never-er win
But the battle wages on for toy soldiers
[Verse 1]
I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure
Even though I hold the weight of the whole world on my shoulders
I am never supposed to show it, my crew ain't supposed to know it
Even if it means goin' toe to toe with a Benzino it don't matter
I'd never drag them in battles that I can't handle unless
I absolutely have to
I'm supposed to set an example
I need to be the leader, my crew looks for me to guide 'em
If some shit ever just pop off, I'm supposed to be beside 'em
Now the Ja shit i tried to squash it, it was too late to stop it
There's a certain line you just don't cross and he crossed it
I heard him say Hailie's name on a song and I just lost it
It was crazy, this shit way beyond some Jay-z and Nas shit
And even though the battle was won, I feel like we lost it
I spent too much energy on it, honestly I'm exhausted
And I'm so caught in it I almost feel I'm the one who caused it
This ain't what I'm in hip-hop for, it's not why I got in it
That was never my object for someone to get killed
Why would I wanna destroy something I helped build
It wasn't my intentions, my intentions was good
I went through my whole career without ever mentionin' ...
Now it's just out of respect for not runnin' my mouth
And talkin' about something that I knew nothing about
Plus Dre told me stay out, this just wasn't my beef
So I did, I just fell back, watched and gritted my teeth
While he's all over t.v. down talkin' a man who literally saved my life
Like fuck it i understand this is business
And this shit just isn't none of my business
But still knowin' this shit could pop off at any minute cuz
[Chorus]
Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
We all fall down like toy soldiers
Bit by bit, torn apart, we never win
But the battle wages on for toy soldiers
[Verse 2]
There used to be a time when you could just say a rhyme
And wouldn't have to worry about one of your people dyin'
But now it's elevated cuz once you put someone's kids in it
The shit gets escalated, it ain't just words no more is it?
It's a different ball game, callin' names and you ain't just rappin'
We actually tried to stop the 50 and Ja beef from happenin'
Me and Dre had sat with him, kicked it and had a chat with him
And asked him not to start it he wasn't gonna go after him
Until Ja started yappin' in magazines how he stabbed him
Fuck it 50 smash 'em, mash 'em and let him have it
Meanwhile my attention is pullin' in other directions
Some receptionist at The Source who answers phones at his desk
Has an obsession for me and thinks that I'll be his ressurection
Tries to blow the dust off his mic and make a new record
But now he's fucked the game up cuz one of the ways I came up
Was through that publication the same one that made me famous
Now the owner of it has got a grudge against me for nothin'
Well fuck it, that motherfucker can get it too, fuck him then
But I'm so busy being pissed off I don't stop to think
That we just inherited 50's beef with Murder Inc.
And he's inherited mine which is fine ain't like either of us mind
We still have soldiers that's on the front line
That's willing to die for us as soon as we give the orders
Never to extort us, strictly to show they support us
We'll maybe shout 'em out in a rap or up in a chorus
To show them we love 'em back and let 'em know how important it is
To have Runion Avenue Soldiers up in our corners
Their loyalty to us is worth more than any award is
But I ain't tryna have none of my people hurt and murdered
It ain't worth it I can't think of a perfecter way to word it
Then to just say that I love ya'll too much to see the virdict
I'll walk away from it all before I let it go any further
But don't get it twisted, it's not a plea that I'm coppin'
I'm just willin' to be the bigger man
If ya'll can quit poppin' off at your jaws well then I can,
Cuz frankly I'm sick of talkin'
I'm not gonna let someone elses coffin rest on my conscience cuz
Eminem - When I'm Gone. Hip-Hop.
EMINEM LYRICS
[Introduction]
Yeah...
It's my life...
My own words I guess...
[Verse 1]
Have you ever loved someone so much, you'd give an arm for?
Not the expression, no, literally give an arm for?
When they know they're your heart
And you know you were their armour
And you will destroy anyone who would try to harm her
But what happens when karma, turns right around and bites you?
And everything you stand for, turns on you to spite you?
What happens when you become the main source of her pain?
"Daddy look what I made", Dad's gotta go catch a plane
"Daddy where's Mommy? I can't find Mommy where is she?"
I don't know go play Hailie, baby, your Daddy's busy
Daddy's writing a song, this song ain't gonna write itself
I'll give you one underdog then you gotta swing by yourself
Then turn right around in that song and tell her you love her
And put hands on her mother, who's a spitting image of her
That's Slim Shady, yeah baby, Slim Shady's crazy
Shady made me, but tonight Shady's rocka-by-baby...
[Chorus]
And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling
And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain
Just smile back
And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling
And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain
Just smile back...
[Verse 2]
I keep having this dream, I'm pushin' Hailie on the swing
She keeps screaming, she don't want me to sing
"You're making Mommy cry, why? Why is Mommy crying?"
Baby, Daddy ain't leaving no more, "Daddy you're lying
"You always say that, you always say this is the last time
"But you ain't leaving no more, Daddy you're mine"
She's piling boxes in front of the door trying to block it
"Daddy please, Daddy don't leave, Daddy - no stop it!"
Goes in her pocket, pulls out a tiny necklace locket
It's got a picture, "this'll keep you safe Daddy, take it withcha'"
I look up, it's just me standing in the mirror
These fuckin' walls must be talking, cuz man I can hear 'em
They're saying "You've got one more chance to do right" - and it's tonight
Now go out there and show that you love 'em before it's too late
And just as I go to walk out of my bedroom door
It turns to a stage, they're gone, and this spotlight is on
And I'm singing...
[Chorus]
And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling
And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain
Just smile back
And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling
And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain
Just smile back...
[Verse 3]
Sixty thousand people, all jumping out their seat
The curtain closes, they're throwing roses at my feet
I take a bow and thank you all for coming out
They're screaming so loud, I take one last look at the crowd
I glance down, I don't believe what I'm seeing
"Daddy it's me, help Mommy, her wrists are bleeding,"
But baby we're in Sweden, how did you get to Sweden?
"I followed you Daddy, you told me that you weren't leavin'
"You lied to me Dad, and now you make Mommy sad
"And I bought you this coin, it says 'Number One Dad'
"That's all I wanted, I just want to give you this coin
"I get the point - fine, me and Mommy are going"
But baby wait, "it's too late Dad, you made the choice
"Now go out there and show 'em that you love 'em more than us"
That's what they want, they want you Marshall, they keep.. screamin' your name
It's no wonder you can't go to sleep, just take another pill
Yeah, I bet you will. You rap about it, yeah, word, k-keep it real
I hear applause, all this time I couldn't see
How could it be, that the curtain is closing on me
I turn around, find a gun on the ground, cock it
Put it to my brain and scream "die Shady" and pop it
The sky darkens, my life flashes, the plane that I was supposed to be on crashes and burns to ashes
That's when I wake up, alarm clock's ringin', there's birds singin'
It's Spring and Hailie's outside swinging, I walk right up to Kim and kiss her
Tell her I miss her, Hailie just smiles and winks at her little sister
Almost as if to say..
[Chorus/Outro]
And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling
And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain
Just smile back
And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling
And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain
Just smile back...
[Curtains closing and sounds of clapping]
Yeah...
It's my life...
My own words I guess...
[Verse 1]
Have you ever loved someone so much, you'd give an arm for?
Not the expression, no, literally give an arm for?
When they know they're your heart
And you know you were their armour
And you will destroy anyone who would try to harm her
But what happens when karma, turns right around and bites you?
And everything you stand for, turns on you to spite you?
What happens when you become the main source of her pain?
"Daddy look what I made", Dad's gotta go catch a plane
"Daddy where's Mommy? I can't find Mommy where is she?"
I don't know go play Hailie, baby, your Daddy's busy
Daddy's writing a song, this song ain't gonna write itself
I'll give you one underdog then you gotta swing by yourself
Then turn right around in that song and tell her you love her
And put hands on her mother, who's a spitting image of her
That's Slim Shady, yeah baby, Slim Shady's crazy
Shady made me, but tonight Shady's rocka-by-baby...
[Chorus]
And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling
And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain
Just smile back
And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling
And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain
Just smile back...
[Verse 2]
I keep having this dream, I'm pushin' Hailie on the swing
She keeps screaming, she don't want me to sing
"You're making Mommy cry, why? Why is Mommy crying?"
Baby, Daddy ain't leaving no more, "Daddy you're lying
"You always say that, you always say this is the last time
"But you ain't leaving no more, Daddy you're mine"
She's piling boxes in front of the door trying to block it
"Daddy please, Daddy don't leave, Daddy - no stop it!"
Goes in her pocket, pulls out a tiny necklace locket
It's got a picture, "this'll keep you safe Daddy, take it withcha'"
I look up, it's just me standing in the mirror
These fuckin' walls must be talking, cuz man I can hear 'em
They're saying "You've got one more chance to do right" - and it's tonight
Now go out there and show that you love 'em before it's too late
And just as I go to walk out of my bedroom door
It turns to a stage, they're gone, and this spotlight is on
And I'm singing...
[Chorus]
And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling
And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain
Just smile back
And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling
And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain
Just smile back...
[Verse 3]
Sixty thousand people, all jumping out their seat
The curtain closes, they're throwing roses at my feet
I take a bow and thank you all for coming out
They're screaming so loud, I take one last look at the crowd
I glance down, I don't believe what I'm seeing
"Daddy it's me, help Mommy, her wrists are bleeding,"
But baby we're in Sweden, how did you get to Sweden?
"I followed you Daddy, you told me that you weren't leavin'
"You lied to me Dad, and now you make Mommy sad
"And I bought you this coin, it says 'Number One Dad'
"That's all I wanted, I just want to give you this coin
"I get the point - fine, me and Mommy are going"
But baby wait, "it's too late Dad, you made the choice
"Now go out there and show 'em that you love 'em more than us"
That's what they want, they want you Marshall, they keep.. screamin' your name
It's no wonder you can't go to sleep, just take another pill
Yeah, I bet you will. You rap about it, yeah, word, k-keep it real
I hear applause, all this time I couldn't see
How could it be, that the curtain is closing on me
I turn around, find a gun on the ground, cock it
Put it to my brain and scream "die Shady" and pop it
The sky darkens, my life flashes, the plane that I was supposed to be on crashes and burns to ashes
That's when I wake up, alarm clock's ringin', there's birds singin'
It's Spring and Hailie's outside swinging, I walk right up to Kim and kiss her
Tell her I miss her, Hailie just smiles and winks at her little sister
Almost as if to say..
[Chorus/Outro]
And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling
And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain
Just smile back
And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling
And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain
Just smile back...
[Curtains closing and sounds of clapping]
50 Cent - What Up Gangsta? Hip-Hop/TH&HB
50 Cent Lyrics
What Up Gangsta? Lyrics
G-Unit (What)
We in here (What)
We can get the drama popping
We don't care (What, what, what)
It's going down (What)
'Cause I'm around (What)
50 Cent, you know how I gets down (Down)
[Chorus: repeat x2]
What up, Blood? (What)
What up, Cuz? (What)
What up, Blood? (What)
What up, Gangstaaa?
[Verse 1]
They say I walk around like got an "S" on my chest
Naw, that's a semi-auto, and a vest on my chest
I try not to say nothing, the DA might want to play in court
But I'll hunt or duck a nigga down like it's sport
Front on me, I'll cut ya, gun-butt ya or bump ya
You getting money? I can't none with ya then fuck ya
I'm not the type to get knocked for D.W.I.
I'm the type that'll kill your connect when the coke price rise
Gangstas, they bump my shit then they know me
I grew up around some niggas that's not my homies
Hundred G's I stash it (what), the mack I blast it (yeah)
D's come we dump the diesel and battery acid
This flow's been mastered, the ice I flash it
Chokes me, I'll have your mama picking out your casket, bastard
I'm on the next level, bright ring bigot bezzle
Benz pedal to the metal, hotter than a tea kettle, blood (what)
[Chorus 1st time w/o first "What up, Blood?" x2]
[Bridge]
We don't play that
We don't play that
We don't play that (G-Unit)
We don't play around
[Verse 2]
I sit back, twist the best bud, burn and wonder
When gangstas bump my shit, can they hear my hunger?
When the 5th kick, duck quick, it sounds like thunder
In December I'll make your block feel like summer
The rap critics say I can rhyme, the fiends say my dope is a nine
Every chick I fuck with is a dime
I'm like Patty LaBelle, homie, I'm on my own
Where I lay my hat is my home, I'm a rolling stone
Cross my path I'll crush ya, thinking I won't touch ya
I'll have your ass using a wheelchair, cane, or crutches
Industry hoe fuckers, in the hood they love us
Stomp a bone out your ass with some brand new chuckas
[Chorus x2]
[Bridge x4]
What Up Gangsta? Lyrics
G-Unit (What)
We in here (What)
We can get the drama popping
We don't care (What, what, what)
It's going down (What)
'Cause I'm around (What)
50 Cent, you know how I gets down (Down)
[Chorus: repeat x2]
What up, Blood? (What)
What up, Cuz? (What)
What up, Blood? (What)
What up, Gangstaaa?
[Verse 1]
They say I walk around like got an "S" on my chest
Naw, that's a semi-auto, and a vest on my chest
I try not to say nothing, the DA might want to play in court
But I'll hunt or duck a nigga down like it's sport
Front on me, I'll cut ya, gun-butt ya or bump ya
You getting money? I can't none with ya then fuck ya
I'm not the type to get knocked for D.W.I.
I'm the type that'll kill your connect when the coke price rise
Gangstas, they bump my shit then they know me
I grew up around some niggas that's not my homies
Hundred G's I stash it (what), the mack I blast it (yeah)
D's come we dump the diesel and battery acid
This flow's been mastered, the ice I flash it
Chokes me, I'll have your mama picking out your casket, bastard
I'm on the next level, bright ring bigot bezzle
Benz pedal to the metal, hotter than a tea kettle, blood (what)
[Chorus 1st time w/o first "What up, Blood?" x2]
[Bridge]
We don't play that
We don't play that
We don't play that (G-Unit)
We don't play around
[Verse 2]
I sit back, twist the best bud, burn and wonder
When gangstas bump my shit, can they hear my hunger?
When the 5th kick, duck quick, it sounds like thunder
In December I'll make your block feel like summer
The rap critics say I can rhyme, the fiends say my dope is a nine
Every chick I fuck with is a dime
I'm like Patty LaBelle, homie, I'm on my own
Where I lay my hat is my home, I'm a rolling stone
Cross my path I'll crush ya, thinking I won't touch ya
I'll have your ass using a wheelchair, cane, or crutches
Industry hoe fuckers, in the hood they love us
Stomp a bone out your ass with some brand new chuckas
[Chorus x2]
[Bridge x4]
50 Cent - When Death Becomes You . Hip-Hop Tuga
50 Cent Lyrics
When Death Becomes You Lyrics
When Death Becomes You Lyrics
(feat. M.O.P.)
[M.O.P Intro]
Hahahahahaaa
Yeah Nigga
Whoo..
The Smoke of New York
Get up, Come On!
Ah!
[50 Cent (M.O.P) Chorus]
There's nowhere to run to when death becomes you
Some say your soul may burn in the flame.. (whoooooo)
So front if you want to, but niggaz who murk you (come on)
Come to your tombstone and piss in your grave..
You a rider right, that ride tonight (come on)
Nigga you gon' ride or you gon' die tonight.. (come on)
Nigga cock the steal, this is kill or be killed (come on)
Nigga shit is real in the field..
[Billy Danze Verse]
Whats the procedures nigga, when you got a hammer in your mouth
When you laid down and cry, when you stand up and die
Like the man that i am, Fireeeeee!!
Yes Yes, give um the whole thang
Im a legend in the town, Nowww
Since your all gangstered up lets get the fuck down
Big Bill dancin' im reppin' for Buck town
Nigga see me dummin' im comin' clutchin' the pound
Dont worry about my whereabouts
We air um out, clear um out, Yes Yes
The pressure's on now, you need to get your hammers up
Th-th-th-th-th thats what's up
You too tough nigga, you dun rap it up
Brownsville, cl-cl-cl-cl-cl Clap it up!
Fif put in the call..
We ready to brawl with everyone of you or, Yes Yes
[50 Cent (M.O.P) Chorus]
There's nowhere to run to when death becomes you
Some say your soul may burn in the flame.. (uh)
So front if you want to (uh huh), but niggaz who murk you
Come to your tombstone and piss in your grave.. (yes)
You a rider right, that ride tonight
Nigga you gon' ride or you gon' die tonight.. (right)
Nigga cock the steal (uh huh), this is kill or be killed (brrrrrrrr!!)
Nigga shit is real in the field..
[Lil Fame Verse]
You got these young niggaz hollerin "Murderer!!"
Copper chops on my block like, blaka blaka blaka
Niggaz dont give a fuck..
I seen a nigga shoot my mom'z, right in front of my motherfuckin' face
See in the 'ville, aint such a thing as a straight bullet
When your index finger on the trigger and you pull it
Slugs aint never outta season (uh huh)..
All you gotta do is give a motherfucker one reason (Uhh!)
Blood stains on the ceilin'..
Same place he stood, thats what they leave um
Dont black it out, lets just squeez'in off with your gun (uh huh)
Cuz you gon' get your punk ass robbed with the young
You know the drill..
I'ma give your ass 3 seconds to bounce and you better not ??chark??
1.... Fuck that... [3 gunshots].. Ah bitch!.. Rest in bits!
[50 Cent (M.O.P) Chorus]
There's nowhere to run to when death becomes you
Some say your soul may burn in the flame..
So front if you want to (uh huh), but niggaz who murk you
Come to your tombstone and piss in your grave..
You a rider right, that ride tonight
Nigga you gon' ride or you gon' die tonight..
Nigga cock the steal (uh huh), this is kill or be killed
Nigga shit is real in the field..
[M.O.P Intro]
Hahahahahaaa
Yeah Nigga
Whoo..
The Smoke of New York
Get up, Come On!
Ah!
[50 Cent (M.O.P) Chorus]
There's nowhere to run to when death becomes you
Some say your soul may burn in the flame.. (whoooooo)
So front if you want to, but niggaz who murk you (come on)
Come to your tombstone and piss in your grave..
You a rider right, that ride tonight (come on)
Nigga you gon' ride or you gon' die tonight.. (come on)
Nigga cock the steal, this is kill or be killed (come on)
Nigga shit is real in the field..
[Billy Danze Verse]
Whats the procedures nigga, when you got a hammer in your mouth
When you laid down and cry, when you stand up and die
Like the man that i am, Fireeeeee!!
Yes Yes, give um the whole thang
Im a legend in the town, Nowww
Since your all gangstered up lets get the fuck down
Big Bill dancin' im reppin' for Buck town
Nigga see me dummin' im comin' clutchin' the pound
Dont worry about my whereabouts
We air um out, clear um out, Yes Yes
The pressure's on now, you need to get your hammers up
Th-th-th-th-th thats what's up
You too tough nigga, you dun rap it up
Brownsville, cl-cl-cl-cl-cl Clap it up!
Fif put in the call..
We ready to brawl with everyone of you or, Yes Yes
[50 Cent (M.O.P) Chorus]
There's nowhere to run to when death becomes you
Some say your soul may burn in the flame.. (uh)
So front if you want to (uh huh), but niggaz who murk you
Come to your tombstone and piss in your grave.. (yes)
You a rider right, that ride tonight
Nigga you gon' ride or you gon' die tonight.. (right)
Nigga cock the steal (uh huh), this is kill or be killed (brrrrrrrr!!)
Nigga shit is real in the field..
[Lil Fame Verse]
You got these young niggaz hollerin "Murderer!!"
Copper chops on my block like, blaka blaka blaka
Niggaz dont give a fuck..
I seen a nigga shoot my mom'z, right in front of my motherfuckin' face
See in the 'ville, aint such a thing as a straight bullet
When your index finger on the trigger and you pull it
Slugs aint never outta season (uh huh)..
All you gotta do is give a motherfucker one reason (Uhh!)
Blood stains on the ceilin'..
Same place he stood, thats what they leave um
Dont black it out, lets just squeez'in off with your gun (uh huh)
Cuz you gon' get your punk ass robbed with the young
You know the drill..
I'ma give your ass 3 seconds to bounce and you better not ??chark??
1.... Fuck that... [3 gunshots].. Ah bitch!.. Rest in bits!
[50 Cent (M.O.P) Chorus]
There's nowhere to run to when death becomes you
Some say your soul may burn in the flame..
So front if you want to (uh huh), but niggaz who murk you
Come to your tombstone and piss in your grave..
You a rider right, that ride tonight
Nigga you gon' ride or you gon' die tonight..
Nigga cock the steal (uh huh), this is kill or be killed
Nigga shit is real in the field..
CJ Dippa - 1ST Audition. Dallas Texas
CJ Dippa Lyrics
CJ
Humnh humnh
dallas texas
All about the swag and all about the style
walk into the club and the girls go wild
all about the style and it's all about the bling
sit on my door and you can call me king
say's i dance on the stage and i did it allright
had people taken pictures from left to right
and they asked me
if i could flow
had people how'en horns wanna hear how i go
all my money all my diamonds all my honies while i'm
rhymin all my dolars all my bills
and my cash wanna stack 'em all my chains
all my rings all my bling shinin platinum
walked out my crib and as soon as hony saw me
shawty turned around and was like "yo call me"
never the same got girls play'n my name
i got women over forty scream'n my name
GO CJ GO CJ GO J GO CJ GO CJ GO CJ GO CJ.
CJ
Humnh humnh
dallas texas
All about the swag and all about the style
walk into the club and the girls go wild
all about the style and it's all about the bling
sit on my door and you can call me king
say's i dance on the stage and i did it allright
had people taken pictures from left to right
and they asked me
if i could flow
had people how'en horns wanna hear how i go
all my money all my diamonds all my honies while i'm
rhymin all my dolars all my bills
and my cash wanna stack 'em all my chains
all my rings all my bling shinin platinum
walked out my crib and as soon as hony saw me
shawty turned around and was like "yo call me"
never the same got girls play'n my name
i got women over forty scream'n my name
GO CJ GO CJ GO J GO CJ GO CJ GO CJ GO CJ.
Valete - O Mundo Muda A Cada Gesto Teu - Hip-Hop Tuga
O Mundo Muda A Cada Gesto Teu Lyrics
Intro:
Este som é a re-mistura do
Podemos chamar esta re-mistura de:
"O mundo muda a cada gesto teu"
Assimila bem estas palavras,
Espalha bem estas palavras pelos teus manos bro.
O mundo muda a cada gesto teu
(O mundo muda a cada gesto teu)
Será que consegues viver se remorsos,
Quando vês a fome a adormecer aqueles olhos,
Quando vês o sangue a alagar o sangue daqueles povos,
E a deixar tudo resumido a desespero e destroços,
Será que ouves os gritos que o sofrimento não cala, dessa gente que vive entre insónias e estrondos de balas,
Será que sentes a pulsação do planeta, desacelera, porque o teu amor por ele nunca chega.
Este som é a re-mistura do
Podemos chamar esta re-mistura de:
"O mundo muda a cada gesto teu"
Assimila bem estas palavras,
Espalha bem estas palavras pelos teus manos bro.
O mundo muda a cada gesto teu
(O mundo muda a cada gesto teu)
Será que consegues viver se remorsos,
Quando vês a fome a adormecer aqueles olhos,
Quando vês o sangue a alagar o sangue daqueles povos,
E a deixar tudo resumido a desespero e destroços,
Será que ouves os gritos que o sofrimento não cala, dessa gente que vive entre insónias e estrondos de balas,
Será que sentes a pulsação do planeta, desacelera, porque o teu amor por ele nunca chega.
O que é que há para sorrir quando meio mundo sangra?
Como é que tu não olhas quando meio mundo te chama?
Como é que vives sem dar aos teus um minuto?
Diz-me o que é que há pa celebrar quando o mundo tá de luto?
Legas (?) políticos mas eles são camaleonicos,
Não representam as nossas massas anónimas,
Eles representam corporações económicas,
Que representam lucro acima dos Homens,
Tu podes ser a mutação a cura e a salvação, lembra-te,
Não há revolução sem a tua contribuição, (Não há),
Partilha o afecto porque há sempre alguém que tu ajudas,
Espalha a verdade porque há sempre alguém que tu educas,
Denuncia o mal porque há sempre alguém que te escuta mano,
Há sempre alguém que te segue quando acreditas na luta,
Muda tu o mundo não fiques á espera de Deus,
O mundo muda a cada gesto teu,
Isto não é nenhuma sugestão pa tu seres o maior revolucionário do mundo,
Não é nenhuma sugestão pa tu seres um Che Guevara ou um (?),
O mundo muda a cada gesto teu,
O mundo também muda com as pequenas coisas que tu fazes mano,
Se tu fores sempre verdadeiro com os teus manos,
Se tu passares boas vibrações aqueles que te rodeiam,
A probabilidade de eles te retribuírem é imensa,
Mas se tu forem falso e, e distribuíres ondas negativas pelas pessoas,
é muito provável que eles te atinjam com mais negatividade ainda,
O mundo tá conectado mano,
Cada gesto teu influencia o gesto do outro,
Cada gesto teu é um exemplo pó outro,
Amor gera amor,
ódio gera ódio,
E a revolução ás vezes passa por tu seres um bom pai,
Um bom amigo, um bom filho, um bom Homem, um bom cidadão,
Isto faz muita diferença,
O mundo muda a cada gesto teu,
(O mundo muda a cada gesto teu),
Mano o mundo muda a cada gesto teu,
Dá mais de ti e não esperes por Deus,
Não há revolução sem a tua acção,
Olha cada Homem como um teu irmão,
Luta amor por cada ser e cada povo,
Caminho só acaba quando formos todos,
Um só, um só, um sóóóóóóóó.
Como é que tu não olhas quando meio mundo te chama?
Como é que vives sem dar aos teus um minuto?
Diz-me o que é que há pa celebrar quando o mundo tá de luto?
Legas (?) políticos mas eles são camaleonicos,
Não representam as nossas massas anónimas,
Eles representam corporações económicas,
Que representam lucro acima dos Homens,
Tu podes ser a mutação a cura e a salvação, lembra-te,
Não há revolução sem a tua contribuição, (Não há),
Partilha o afecto porque há sempre alguém que tu ajudas,
Espalha a verdade porque há sempre alguém que tu educas,
Denuncia o mal porque há sempre alguém que te escuta mano,
Há sempre alguém que te segue quando acreditas na luta,
Muda tu o mundo não fiques á espera de Deus,
O mundo muda a cada gesto teu,
Isto não é nenhuma sugestão pa tu seres o maior revolucionário do mundo,
Não é nenhuma sugestão pa tu seres um Che Guevara ou um (?),
O mundo muda a cada gesto teu,
O mundo também muda com as pequenas coisas que tu fazes mano,
Se tu fores sempre verdadeiro com os teus manos,
Se tu passares boas vibrações aqueles que te rodeiam,
A probabilidade de eles te retribuírem é imensa,
Mas se tu forem falso e, e distribuíres ondas negativas pelas pessoas,
é muito provável que eles te atinjam com mais negatividade ainda,
O mundo tá conectado mano,
Cada gesto teu influencia o gesto do outro,
Cada gesto teu é um exemplo pó outro,
Amor gera amor,
ódio gera ódio,
E a revolução ás vezes passa por tu seres um bom pai,
Um bom amigo, um bom filho, um bom Homem, um bom cidadão,
Isto faz muita diferença,
O mundo muda a cada gesto teu,
(O mundo muda a cada gesto teu),
Mano o mundo muda a cada gesto teu,
Dá mais de ti e não esperes por Deus,
Não há revolução sem a tua acção,
Olha cada Homem como um teu irmão,
Luta amor por cada ser e cada povo,
Caminho só acaba quando formos todos,
Um só, um só, um sóóóóóóóó.
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