Eu Não Sou Santo
Eu não sou santo
Se eu fosse santo estava no altar
Um olho no padre e outro na missa, só dando colher de chá
Olha eu fazia milagres
Ajudava os pobres a ganhar na loteca
Dinheiro no morro virava peteca
E as favelas eu ia urbanizar
E também mandava um mensageiro
Ir nas cadeias fazer minha vez
Libertava as vítimas dessa elite bandida
E os ladrões de gravata metia no xadrez
Eu não sou santo
Eu só não dava colher
A fim de comédia que só sabe atrasar
Caguete safado eu metia o cacete
E logo em seguida mandava enforcar
Sim mas para o bom malandro
Que nunca fez e nem faz covardia
A ele eu dava toda regalia
E só ia na boa pra se adiantar
Eu não sou santo
Eu ainda morava no morro
Meu barraco teria uma linda capela
Onde o povo rezaria e acendia vela
Construia escola para as crianças estudar
E em seguida mandava fazer um cartório e botava o nome do santo bendito
Era preto no branco era tudo bonito
E quem fosse amigado era obrigado a casar
Eu não sou santo
I'm Not a Saint
I'm not a saint
If I were a saint, I'd be on the altar
One eye on the priest and the other on the mass, just giving a break
Look, I performed miracles
Helped the poor win the lottery
Money in the slum turned into a game
And I would urbanize the slums
And I would also send a messenger
To go to the prisons and take my turn
Freeing the victims of this criminal elite
And putting the tie-wearing thieves in check
I'm not a saint
I just wouldn't give a break
To the clown who only knows how to delay
I'd beat up the snitch
And then I'd have them hanged
Yes, but for the good hustler
Who never did and doesn't do cowardice
I'd give him all the privileges
And only go along to get ahead
I'm not a saint
I still lived in the slum
My shack would have a beautiful chapel
Where people would pray and light candles
I'd build a school for the children to study
And then I'd have a registry office built and put the name of the blessed saint
It was black and white, everything was beautiful
And anyone who was living together was obliged to get married
I'm not a saint