Lyrics of Falas Demais - AGIR

Falas Demais (original)

Manos falam
Falam não sei porquê
E quando falam
Falam, ninguém os vê
Manos são heróis mas no PC
Por isso eu já nem ligo, eu
Já nem quero saber pois tu
Falas demais
Falas demais
Falas e falas e falas demais
Falas demais
Pois tu, tu
Falas demais
Fazes de menos
Falas demais e
Nem nos conhecemos
Por isso sem qualquer problema
Eu salto p’ra arena
E levanto-te o dedo do meio
Boy, é muito parlapié
Para quê?
Fala a sério
Nessa cara, cara de
Jacarés
Abrem a boca mas não mordem
Falam bué
À frente, correm
Falta rede
Lá no Mónaco
Quando eu chego
Eles somem
Eles fogem, fogem
És um gangster das teclas
Com tanta conversa
Não cansas
Só pregas
Com tangas
Com merdas
Tu andas na net
E difamas, infetas
Queres fama, confessa
A tua manha é inveja
Tu falas demais
Ya, só inventas
Com dicas banais
Ya, são nojentas
Assim por trás
Do ecrã tu tentas
Só quem sabe faz
Quem não sabe, comenta
Tu falas, falas
Mas no fundo és fã
Queres que um gajo
Vá ao fundo amanhã
Tudo para teres
Um minuto de fama
Odeias mas és
Aquele puto que canta
Cada letra do início ao fim
Música é vício
E no vício eu vi
Uma maneira de evitar o hospício
Eu fiz, da música o meu ofício
Por isso caguei
Para o que tens a dizer
Dicas estranhas
Não fazem montanhas tremer
Só fazem as minhas poupanças crescer
E está-me nas entranhas
Tu não queres ver
Um gajo não se acanha
No que toca a fazer
Vou pôr essa palha
Essa lenha a arder
Sou filho da senha
Que fez Abril nascer
E eu levo isto para a campa
Doa a quem doer
Got it!
Manos falam
Falam não sei porquê
E quando falam
Falam, ninguém os vê
Manos são heróis mas no PC
Por isso eu já nem ligo, eu
Já nem quero saber pois tu
Falas demais
Falas demais
Falas e falas e falas demais
Falas demais
Pois tu, tu
Falas demais
Fazes de menos
Falas demais e
Nem nos conhecemos
Por isso sem qualquer problema
Eu salto p’ra arena
E levanto-te o dedo do meio
Got it!
Esta vai para esses gangsters da net, man
Por trás do PC é fácil né?
Manos falam
Falam não sei porquê
E quando falam
Falam, ninguém os vê
Manos são heróis mas no PC
Por isso eu já nem ligo, eu
Já nem quero saber pois tu
Falas demais
Falas demais
Falas e falas e falas demais
Falas demais
Tu
Falas demais
Fazes de menos
Fuck it
Got it, got it!

(translation)

niggas talk
They say I don't know why
And when they talk
They speak, no one sees them
Bros are heroes but on PC
That's why I don't even care anymore, I
I don't even want to know anymore because you
you talk too much
you talk too much
Too much talk and talk and talk
you talk too much
Well you, you
you talk too much
You do too little
you talk too much and
we don't even know each other
so no problem
I jump into the sand
And I raise my middle finger
Boy, it's too chatty
For what?
be serious
In that face, face of
alligators
They open their mouth but do not bite
say hello
Ahead, run
missing network
there in monaco
When I arrive
they disappear
They run away, run away
You're a keyboard gangster
with so much talk
don't get tired
only pleats
with thongs
with shit
You walk on the net
And defame, infect
You want fame, confess
Your morning is envy
you talk too much
Yeah, just invent
with banal tips
Ya, they are disgusting
so behind
From the screen you try
only those who know do
Who doesn't know, comment
You speak, speak
But deep down you are a fan
Do you want a guy
Go to the bottom tomorrow
everything to have
A minute of fame
you hate but you are
That kid who sings
Each letter from beginning to end
music is addiction
And in addiction I saw
A way to avoid the asylum
I made, from music, my craft
That's why I shit
For what you have to say
weird tips
Don't make mountains shake
They only make my savings grow
And it's in my guts
you don't want to see
A guy is not shy
When it comes to doing
I will put this straw
This firewood burning
I am the child of the password
that made april to be born
And I take this to the grave
Donate to whomever it hurts
Got it!
niggas talk
They say I don't know why
And when they talk
They speak, no one sees them
Bros are heroes but on PC
That's why I don't even care anymore, I
I don't even want to know anymore because you
you talk too much
you talk too much
Too much talk and talk and talk
you talk too much
Well you, you
you talk too much
You do too little
you talk too much and
we don't even know each other
so no problem
I jump into the sand
And I raise my middle finger
Got it!
This one goes out to these net gangsters, man
Behind the PC it's easy, right?
niggas talk
They say I don't know why
And when they talk
They speak, no one sees them
Bros are heroes but on PC
That's why I don't even care anymore, I
I don't even want to know anymore because you
you talk too much
you talk too much
Too much talk and talk and talk
you talk too much
You
you talk too much
You do too little
fuck it
Got it, got it!