Quem Me Olha de Cima a Baixo Nunca Vai Entender

Who Looks at Me from Top to Bottom Will Never Understand

And those who look at me from top to bottom will never understand
They go crazy because I am what you would like to be
I know you ask, you son of a b
tch
How I pulled everything out of the mud without needing you

We with full bellies, the beaks get bothered
One day laughs who cries a lot
I'll only laugh later
Loco with a thinking mind
It's tough for the system
If I take her out to dinner, I'll eat later
But maybe if I were that crazy guy
Who puts the hot iron on the face, face of those silly boys
Or if I were the little one from the traffic light
Selling candy legally
To be able to save some money
But if I had one of those fancy cars
Or if I launched a cool spaceship
Money in the hands of a favela resident, it's a big deal
But I know the time will come
And would she want me
If it wasn't like this
If I didn't have money