VH O Escrivão – Habitat Lyrics
Artist: VH O Escrivão
Song: Habitat
Só deixa eu chegar, vai sair natural
Igual aturar as fatura fraturar a carteira
Eu sem assinar a carteira, perdendo a tarde inteira
Sentado numa cadeira e a coleira é o capital
‘Cê’ capto?!
Quem capta o tempo só rapta as mente mentecapta
Pra cooptar, vai ‘veno’, do Habitat
E transformar em máquina
Felicidade em lágrima…
Tempero as intempéries com vontade
Tô ouvindo Souveris até mais tarde
Querendo uma massagem
Escrevendo uns rap de mensagem
Mas sei pra chegar é mó viagem…
O que vende é só imagem
Cultura visual de grilagem
Notificações que são grades
Horário pra pouco honorário
Pra não morrer de fome uniforme de otário
Hilário igual TV no domingo
Papai tá dormindo, mamãe tá sorrindo pro Projac
Cultura que aliena igual prosac
Se pá virar cojaque, pagando com meu jaco
Chato, no bolso zero centavo…
Sem trava mais um pente destrava
Na frente da matraca a madame matraca
Maltrata a empregada, que nada, o filho passou pra medicina…
“Menina!”
Mais um busão lotado a ‘mema’ sina
Uns apostando na Mega Sena
Um preto que o policial assassina
Virando a esquina a morte me acena
“‘Ma’ vai tomar no c*”
Mas que cena tru
Parece que tá inflamado na Zona Sul
Soltaram os cachorros do estado de sangue azul
E eu sou Sun Tzu, eles 171
Quê que cê quer tio?!
Que o que me compete é tocar nas cassete
Eu cresci ouvindo rap ‘bombar’ nas kitnet
Os barraco sem kinect ou net
O crime num é o Kitkat
Atrás das onça e não é o National Geographic
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Bonnie McKee – Lovely
Hunters Grace – Reflections
Habitat Lyrics – English Translation
Just let me get there, it’s going to be natural.
Equal to enforce the invoice fracture the wallet
I without signing the wallet, losing all afternoon
Sitting on a chair and the collar is the capital
‘Cê’ capto?!
Who catches the time just abdts the mind Minds
To cooptar, go ‘veno’, from habitat
And transform into machine
Happiness in tear …
Seasoning the weather with will
I’m listening to souveris until later
Wanting a massage
Writing some message rap
But I know to arrive is a journey …
What sells is just picture
Visual culture of grilagem
Notifications that are grids
Time for little honorary
Not to die of hungry uniform of sucker
Hilary equal TV on Sunday
Daddy is sleeping, Mom is smiling Pro Projac
Culture that alienas equal prosac
If you become a cojaque, paying with my Jaco
Boring, in the pocket zero penny …
Without locking another comb
In front of Matraca Madame Matraca
Maltrata the maid, that nothing, the son passed to medicine …
“Girl!”
Plus a busy crowded the ‘Memma’ Sina
Some betting on mega sena
A black that the murderous policeman
Turning the corner death
“‘MA’ will take in C *”
But what a tru scene
It seems that it is inflamed in the south zone
They released the dogs of the blue blood state
And I’m Sun Tzu, they 171
What do you want uncle?!
That what is competing for is touching the cassette
I grew up listening to rap ‘bombing’ in the kitnet
The shack without kinect or net
Crime is not the kitkat
Behind the ounce and not the National Geographic
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VH O Escrivão Lyrics – Habitat
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From the album:
Habitat [Explicit]
Release Year: 2019