Brazil
C.O.E.D. (Cronicles Of Every Diva) Lyrics

Everybody telling me I got the same shit same freak same thing in the music
Everyone is criticizing me for having repetitive and generic content in my music

Bitch What you gonna sell me Got my dope Just say bye bye merci
You think you can deceive me, but I already have what I need. Just say goodbye and thank you

Hey Bas les couilles du bac Jsuis coupe gorge comme stark Tout c'qu'ils demandes c'est des taxes C'est pour ça que jveux le taxi Et mbarrer loin d'ici
Hey, I'm fed up with the system. I'm tired of the demands and taxes. That's why I want to take a taxi and escape from here

Anyone annoyed by the noise and the nonsense, kicking back with no consent? Or is everyone just dumb Just a cunt and will never do a stunt
Is there anyone who is bothered by the meaningless noise or are they all ignorant and will never take action?

Cause anyone can stare With no flair Until somebody finally cares to be there It’s like fighting a bitch in the air Ou chauffer quelqu’un qui va jamais lfaire
Anyone can look without really understanding. It's pointless until someone actually cares. It's like fighting an imaginary opponent

Like BON Whatchu gonna tell me Be a man with a gun have fun Kill man in the sun? Or would you mind if you burn Car ils ont tous lseum Trop d'fun Trop d'fun Pour des gens cheum
Like, seriously, what would you suggest? Be violent and enjoy killing in the sun? Or would you prefer to suffer the consequences? Because they are all envious, too much fun for ugly people

Les gens comme ça faut habituer Faut les attacher comme des particuliers Toujours pas compris je vais le rectifier Ta pas compris? Parle pas Frappe pas Sa stape Tu t'tire comme une lopsa Tête à tête je vas dead ça Si J’arrive c pour le fraka Y’a hum Parle pas c le TATA
You have to get used to people like that. They need to be treated like individuals. Still don't understand? Let me make it clear. If you haven't understood, don't talk. Don't hit. It's going to get messy. You run away like a coward. One-on-one, I'll handle it. If I get there, it's going to be chaotic. There's silence. Don't talk, it's over

A2O au Brésil on s’retrouve au bout J’me sens mal comme les hum Ça kick fort comme les drum On dit FUCK Donald trump Ooh Ooh Acento frances falando portugues Boi boi
A2O in Brazil, we end up on top. I feel bad like the hum. It kicks hard like the drums. We say FUCK Donald Trump. Ooh Ooh, French accent speaking Portuguese. Boi boi

Hoje eles sabem nome, sabem o que eu vim fazerem Elas não esquecem meu nome, nem a noite de prazer. Destacado sempre sou o destaque qnd o assunto é rima pra surpreender Pq o presente vai virar passado mas eu sou o futuro e tu não vai esquecer!
Today they know my name, they know what I came to do. They don't forget my name or the night of pleasure. I'm always highlighted when it comes to surprising with rhymes. Because the present will become the past, but I am the future and you won't forget

Sou avalanche de rima na track Se o assunto é trap sempre me garanto Tô de Ferrari 500 cavalo E cês quer disputar de cavalo manco
I'm an avalanche of rhymes on the track. When it comes to trap, I always deliver. I'm in a 500-horsepower Ferrari, and you want to compete with a lame horse

São 47 bala no meu pente No meu estado sou onipresente Fiz meu nome, conquistei respeito, sou cria do guetto onde a chapa é quente!
I have 47 bullets in my clip. In my state, I'm omnipresent. I made my name, earned respect. I'm a product of the ghetto where things are intense

Fiz essa aqui em 20 minuto Sempre falaram que eu rimo muito No Brasil ou não Franca cês nem vê meu vulto Cada linha noucaut inimigos luto
I made this one in 20 minutes. They always say I flow too much. Whether in Brazil or not, people barely notice me. Each line knocks out enemies that I fight

Os amigo tão rimando fácil, tem beat, tem ideia, métrica e flow Mas se o assunto é trap de cria Valeu a pena tu pagar meu show
My friends are easily rhyming, they have beats, ideas, metrics, and flow. But when it comes to trap from the neighborhood, it was worth it for you to pay for my show

Don’t you understand what I went through Everybody high it’s not cool Smash your fucking head with bamboo I’m just me but times two
Don't you understand the hardships I've faced? Everyone getting high is not cool. I'll smash your head with a bamboo. I may be just one person, but I have double the strength

Everybody high but it’s solitude I can’t even talk it’s just ridicule A2O diss by who? Everybody play pick a boo
Everyone is high, but it's lonely. I can't even express myself without being ridiculed. A2O is dissed by who? Everyone just plays hide and seek

A2O public 47 pupilles Lodk dans ta ville On veut qu’ça brille On veut qu‘ça tise Bang bang tout par en vrille
A2O goes public. 47 pupils. Lodk in your city. We want it to shine. We want it to ignite. Bang bang, everything spirals out of control