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(Self Provoked)

Yo yo, what's cracking?

We rock it with The Cypher Effect

We got the homies from Brazil

Chino Oriente, Geninho Oriente

And Dj Qualy Haikaiss, yeah, yeah

(Pedro Qualy)

Assim, ó

Desculpa aquela hora ali eu perdi a cabeça

Aquilo que eu falei pra ti foi só por defesa

Conviva com a verdade, sua alteza tá em guerra

Pra falar com clareza: fã seu ídolo também erra

É mata-mata, luta e não consagra trava carne fraca

Que se junta época de vacas magras

Raiva ataca a mente, empaca pra lavrar, é faca

Taca pra acabar com seu mundinho de conto de fadas

Oh meu Deus, quanta cobiça, cobrança

Eu perdi de vista, vários amigos

Que eu perdi pra branca

Coisas simples que eu não soube fazer

O orgulho me impediu de dizer

Cê nunca viu então não confie, fi

Nem sempre eu cumpri meus conflitos

Não sei pra quem falar, então evito

Mas ela vem, vem, com o seu porém

Eu sei, sei que sou refém

Do que sempre tava escrito

E tenho dito

Vagabundo!

(Reverie)

Yeah, I'm trying to be nobody's friend

And I'm trying to please anybody

Santa ain't giving no gift, guess why?

'Cause I've hell'a naughty

You act hell'a got it

Like we be on the nuts

See, I don't keep what your movement

'Cause I think it s**s

It switches up, every 5 to 6 months

And I be hating on that

And maybe that's why I got stuck

Maybe that's why I'm making no paper

'Cause I'm an innovator

So that means that cash comes laters

Favors? Nah, b**h

Don't ask me for sh**

You know I'm bad in say "no"

To get take a vantage of it

I'm turning back to being the b**h

I'm going back in me

When you give your life to the public

That's the deal the last eternally

It's hurting me

'Cause I've been saying to much

That lately suicide been in my mind daily

And it s**s

All I really wanna do is smoke methamphetamine

And sniff ketamine

f** you, dog, I'm down for anything!

Lately I've been f**ing up

And sniffing a hell of blow, sh**

The lolo makes my mind go crazy

And I now that sh**

But when I'm hell stressed

And rack up a line, roll up a dollar

A few just seconds later

I've been feeling just fine

Fine, fine, I've been doing fine

"Yo, Reverie, how you're living? "

"Yo, dog, I'm feeling fine"

Fine, fine, I've been doing fine

They like "Reverie, how you're living? "

"Yo, dog, I'm doing fine"

(Chino)

O mundo pode até tentar te derrubar

Te dizendo que o que ganha não vale nada

Com certeza, o mundo vai tentar te derrubar

Mas um guerreiro levanta a cabeça

Mantém a frieza e não abaixa a guarda

Imagina, se só por hoje não existir maldade

Se as pessoas se ama**em sem nenhuma vaidade

A cidade na madruga, vazia, pros vagabundo

Sem polícia, sem bandido

Sem horário, sem mancada

Imagina tu e a gata acelerando na estrada

Só vendo a paisagem e fazendo uma fumaça

Imagina, se Deus não tivesse inventado a morte

Aproveite o sonho agora antes que você acorde

(Self Provoked)

This motherf**ers like to talk

Like they know the kid

f** it fantasy

Normality is making my head spin

I'm throwing down at the rules

As I'm moving foward

I know I'm the winner

I ain't looking at no scoreboard

People like to judge me

Of my old stuff, I get it

But my 16 year old, so

Will leave your a** beheadead

So how, about that with it or not I spa** (?)

As I bring attention to my craft

Through just rap

No chains and nice cars

No chicks with fake a**

It non exists in my world

Like me on the roomcla**es

Oh it's hard, you can trust me

I get the lesson

'Cause you know that Self Provoked

Don't speak about that progression

Slowly, follow me, to this land of misery

f** the image three (?)

Get the message

I ain't like the s**ers

From Brazil to the States

Homie, you ain't really about to touch us

Spitting my words in a manner

Where people don't matter

You listen or scat it (?)

They got lower standards

Like kicking no shatter

But smoke in a pattern clumber

That slowly

It's getting to the levels of butane, this kicks

And thrill with the rhythm

That pa** his house

The rhythm came out of his mouth

You better get off your couch

If I was a peace of a puzzle

But giving a muzzle when I couldn't speak

Will I allow another motherf**er talk for me

Man, hell no, f** no

s** a motherf**ing dick

On A High Note

Be the motherf**ing click

(Geninho)