Whooshing

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    Step by step
    I'm here to confuse, right?
    Right through
    Flying high like Dumont

    Watch my back, dude
    My mind is cursed
    How can I feel ok
    When somebody smite the herd? (Herd)

    Shaking the buck wild
    Rappin' the punk style
    My flow is tuned
    Running a million miles

    We keep playing now
    Splashing your ears down
    Ruling the streets, from São Paulo's underground

    The difference between you and me, is not hard to see
    I watch your evil deeds
    Your foolish beliefs

    Mind-opening black sheep since 99
    My God-damn last word you will testify
    Some kind of real feeling inside you
    Don't let your heart fall, make your mind bulletproof

    Original rude boy style station
    I leave mics torn when I put it on

    I stand
    In the middle of the whooshing

    Gimme the bass drop
    Nobody can stop
    Moving, let yourself grooving
    That's the thing
    Bring your fears to the ring
    Bring your fears to the ring

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    Once again I show capacity
    Free from all negativity
    That's the overview, and it goes like this

    Mind-opening black sheep since 99
    My God-damn last word you will testify
    Some kind of real feeling inside you
    Don't let your heart fall, make your mind bulletproof

    Original rude boy style station
    I leave mics torn when I put it on

    Just like this

    In the ghetto, rude boy sensation
    Power to the people inside the isolation

    In the middle of the whooshing

    Light on fire the racism and system
    Everybody drains you, nobody listen

    Eu sinto bater o coração
    Mais forte, na direção que eu sigo
    A vida é tão linda
    Pra que deixar
    Desperdiçar é olhar pra trás
    Sem aprender onde errou
    Eu ouço vozes a me dizer
    Que não dá mais
    O tempo acabou

    O tempo acabou

    Jump high with me
    Fight with me
    Even if you're not ready
    Just do it for me

    Jump high with me
    Fight with me

    O tempo acabou

    Mind-opening black sheep since 99
    My God-damn last word you will testify
    Some kind of real feeling inside you
    Don't let your heart fall, make your mind bulletproof

    Original rude boy style station
    I leave mics torn when I put it on

    Não dá mais, o tempo acabou

    Jump high with me
    Fight with me
    Even if you're not ready

    I stand in the middle of the whooshing
    In the middle of the whooshing

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    Composición: Victor Carvalho y Caio Abdalla

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