Estrada
L.D. Pistolero Lyrics

tomei de assalto, cheguei na calada, ceis me veem subindo, nao entendem nada, minha caminhada, trilhada traçada, rumo ao sucesso sem largar a quebrada
I took by force and arrived unnoticed, you see me rising but don't understand anything, my path was traced and I'm headed to success without abandoning my roots.

fazendo meu corre sem olhar pra tras, pouco me importando pra grana fugaz, percorrendo uma trilha estreita de mais, que só vai valer a pena se me trouxer paz, num futuro incerto o certo é certeiro, acertando na rima sem margem pra erro, acertando na mira disparo certeiro, to tipo o terceiro invocando o ceifeiro.
I'm moving forward without looking back, not caring about quick money, walking on a narrow path that will only be worth it if it brings me peace. In an uncertain future, I'm sure about my success, hitting the right rhymes without any room for errors. Just like the third, I'm calling on the reaper with my accurate aim.

correndo de mais to tipo bolt, se quiser eu te ensino mas nao sou coach, minha mente funciona a 6 mil volts, descobri 7 mares com um só boat, surfei tsunami, a minha mente, diversificado, polivalente, de tao persistente, to eminente, só musica boa, minha mãe nao mente
I'm running like Bolt, I can teach you if you want but I'm not a coach. My mind works at 6,000 volts, discovering 7 seas in one boat. I surfed a tsunami with my mind, diversified and versatile through my persistence, and now I'm eminent. Only good music, and my mother would never lie about it.

nao ligo pra numeros, sou de humanas, humanos são frágeis, puxo a katana, de olho nos fakes, to de campana, pela liberdade com o flow nirvana, nao sou de exatas, eu sou artista, 6 tracks ou tiros disparadas a esmo, nao ligo pra falas oportunistas, é que nossa critica é nois mesmo.
I don't care about numbers, I'm a humanities guy. Humans are fragile, but I wield my katana and keep an eye on the fakes. I'm always watchful for freedom with my flow nirvana. I'm not a math person, I'm an artist. Whether it's 6 tracks or random gunshots, I don't care for opportunistic talk because our review is all we need.

o caminho é hard, mas to treinadão, meu flow ta try hard, encomenda o caixão, passa no meu card que eu tenho os bilhão, minhas track é pesada, é só porradão, no fundo do posso eu sobrevivi, ressucitei pra poder subir, meu antingo, demoli, agora no topo os fake aplaude.
The path is hard, but I'm experienced. My flow is at try hard mode, so order the coffin. Check out my card, I have billions. My tracks are heavy, just pure knockouts. I survived in the depths and resurrected to climb up. My old self was demolished, but now the fakes applaud me at the top.

mais um preto rico aqui no capão, cabeça no alto e os pés no chão, no, flow 4 olhos, papo visão, tipo jesus, dando sermão, mas ce ta ligado, que eu sou cria, e que desde antes ja sabia, eu te mato nessa track sem covardia, o que ce chama de trap, eu chamo de magia
Another black rich person here in Capão, with my head held high and feet on the ground. Using my four-eye flow and visionary talk, like Jesus delivering a sermon. But you should know that I'm a product of my environment and I've always known. I'll kill you on this track without any cowardice. What you call trap, I call magic.

tomei de assalto, cheguei na calada, ceis me veem subindo, nao entendem nada, minha caminhada, trilhada traçada, rumo ao sucesso sem largar a quebrada
I took by force and arrived unnoticed, you see me rising but don't understand anything, my path was traced and I'm headed to success without abandoning my roots.