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Turncoat

Mota JR

Vira Casacas

(It's [?] on the beat)
Ayy
Bxd, bom dia, ahn
Ka sô di boka
Na-na, ayy
Pega, diskarega
Mei dia pratu riba meza
Klienti ta txiga dipresa
Sô ko skese sobrimeza
Nah, nah, nah
Sô ko skese sobrimeza (nah)
Now what, now wha-wha-what (uh)
Yeah, ahn

Bitches, bitches
Nen N ka ta lida ku es (nah)
Niggas, niggas
Kuidadu pamodi sta sô faggot ass (fag ass)
Shot karegadu (rá, rá)
Rapá kamufladu (uh, uh)
À procura di nhas inimigu dentu di ses bairu (dentu di ses bairu)

Bitches (bitches)
Nen N ka ta lida ku es (nah, nah)
Niggas, niggas
Kuidadu pamodi sta sô faggot ass (fag ass)
Shot karegadu (uh, uh)
Rapá kamufladu (uh, uh)
À procura di nhas inimigu dentu di ses bairu

I óki kel kuza rabenta
Nha manu akridita ta ben mas otu
Pamodi N tene kaxa di kuarenta balas
Si bo bu ka sabe, é sima
Kuarenta mokas na bu txabala
Rap street, Mota na mic
I silénsiu na sala, e respeta nha nomi
Fla-m la, sima Corleone
Dinheru N ta faze ababuja (ayy, nigga)
Ma N ten kes kuruja
Ta spreta di noti ku odju di bruxa
Ma ami N ka ta liga kezs kuza (nah)
N tene nha korda maradu sintura (korda maradu)
Ma tema cavuvu ta djobe di surra (ma tema cavuvu)
Ai, ai, ai, ayy, sénas ta vuvulaia (-laia)
Paradu xintadu na bairu ku tropas N ta fuma nha kaia
Ma N tene un munti di piranha ku gana pa fode nha vida (fode nha vida)
Mas es ka ten vida (nah, nah)
Pa piranhas ki un gaju ta jira nha nigga (skrr, skrr)
Lenbra ken ki muka bu pikena ku Huarache na pé (ku Huarache na pé)
Na rap kriolu mi foi di primeru
Rapazis ta buska kaxê
É ka mintira, é sô realité (realité, sô rial)
Es fika fudidu, es arma djunta
Ma tudu djuntu ka ta txiga na nha kalsa
Que, puto que? Malcriado (malcriado)
Dôs kilu i meiu dja dispatxadu
Na nha zona ten vira kazaku
Yeah, nen ka meste fla-bu
Primeru Tuga na rap kriolu ki piza dentu tera tera (tera tera)
Na nha klip, si bu txeka dretu
Manu, é sô bruta kadera
Oji el ta roda ku mi, manhan sta ku kelotu tropa
Dama ma bitch ki kel N ka odja
Nha manu, bu pode anota na bu kadernu
Fidja di Deus kriadu na infernu (kriadu na infernu)
Ta da-nu venenu e kes ki ta toma pur bon bokadu
Manu ta fika paradu na ténpu (paradu na ténpu)
Bitches (bitches)
Nen ka ta lida ku es
Niggas (niggas)
Kuidadu sta sô faggot ass (sô faggot ass)
Sima kel bitch
Mas jirada, yo, ki koka-kola
E oji en dia, e oji en dia
E ten gana di namora Mota
Bitches, bitches, eh
Bai bati na kelotu porta
Pamodi di-meu dja fitxa
N kansa di bu farofa
(Pega, diskarega, ti fika diskaregadu)
(Uh)

Bitches, bitches
Nen N ka ta lida ku es (nah)
Niggas, niggas
Kuidadu pamodi sta sô faggot ass (fag ass)
Shot karegadu (rá, rá)
Rapá kamufladu (uh, uh)
À procura di nhas inimigu dentu di ses bairu (dentu di ses bairu)

Bitches (bitches)
Nen N ka ta lida ku es (nah, nah)
Niggas, niggas
Kuidadu pamodi sta sô faggot ass (fag ass)
Shot karegadu (uh, uh)
Rapá kamufladu (uh, uh)
À procura di nhas inimigu dentu di ses bairu

Turncoat

(It's [?] on the beat)
Ayy
Bxd, good morning, ahn
Ka sô di boka
Na-na, ayy
Grab, release
Half plate on the table
Client arrives in a hurry
I'm just about to finish
Nah, nah, nah
I'm just about to finish (nah)
Now what, now wha-wha-what (uh)
Yeah, ahn

Bitches, bitches
I don't deal with them (nah)
Niggas, niggas
Beware because you're just a faggot ass (fag ass)
Shot fired (rá, rá)
Camouflaged rapper (uh, uh)
Looking for my enemies within their neighborhood (within their neighborhood)

Bitches (bitches)
I don't deal with them (nah, nah)
Niggas, niggas
Beware because you're just a faggot ass (fag ass)
Shot fired (uh, uh)
Camouflaged rapper (uh, uh)
Looking for my enemies within their neighborhood

I ok'd that thing to be torn down
My trusted man comes but another
Because I have a box of forty bullets
If you don't know, it's like
Forty shots in your head
Street rap, Mota on the mic
And silence in the room, they respect my name
Tell them, like Corleone
We make money bubble (ayy, nigga)
But I have those crazy ones
They spread at night with a witch's eye
But I don't care about those things (nah)
I have my belt tied tight (belt tied tight)
But the belt buckle looks like a beating (but the belt buckle)
Ai, ai, ai, ayy, the signs are turning (-turning)
Standing still in the neighborhood with troops smoking my weed
But I have a bunch of piranhas eager to fuck up my life (fuck up my life)
But they don't have a life (nah, nah)
For piranhas that a guy turns into my nigga (skrr, skrr)
Remember who put your little face with Huarache on your feet (with Huarache on your feet)
In Creole rap, I was the first
The boys are looking for trouble
It's not a lie, it's just reality (reality, just real)
They get fucked up, they join forces
But all together don't reach my level
What, fucker? Rude (rude)
Two and a half kilos already dispatched
In my area, turncoats are common
Yeah, no need to tell you
First Portuguese in Creole rap to step on the ground (on the ground)
In my video, if you look closely
Man, it's just raw talent
Today he rolls with me, tomorrow with that troop
Lady with a bitch that I don't see
My man, you can write it down in your notebook
Child of God created in hell (created in hell)
They give us poison and those who take it are fools
Man stays still for a while (still for a while)
Bitches (bitches)
I don't deal with them
Niggas (niggas)
Beware because you're just a faggot ass (faggot ass)
Like that bitch
But twisted, yo, like Coca-Cola
Today and tonight, today and tonight
He wants to date Mota
Bitches, bitches, eh
Go knock on that door
Because I've already figured you out
Don't tire of your nonsense
(Grab, release, you're already released)
(Uh)

Bitches, bitches
I don't deal with them (nah)
Niggas, niggas
Beware because you're just a faggot ass (fag ass)
Shot fired (rá, rá)
Camouflaged rapper (uh, uh)
Looking for my enemies within their neighborhood (within their neighborhood)

Bitches (bitches)
I don't deal with them (nah, nah)
Niggas, niggas
Beware because you're just a faggot ass (fag ass)
Shot fired (uh, uh)
Camouflaged rapper (uh, uh)
Looking for my enemies within their neighborhood

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