Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Superar , by - Sabotage. Release date: 01.02.2018
Song language: Portuguese
Superar(original) |
| Yeah |
| Shyheim |
| Bottom Up |
| Brooklin-Sul |
| Rest in peace, Sabotage |
| Superar, lembrei da vez |
| Vim pra superar |
| Superstar, é só pra superstar |
| Vim de lá do Brooklin-Sul, tio |
| Vim de lá |
| Superar é só pra superstar |
| Diretamente da casa do Quincas |
| Da party, pra holy, pros doidos |
| Pros doidos, pras minas |
| É, é nóis na ativa |
| É, essa é a quadrilha no ar |
| Espraiadas no ar (plá-plá-plá!) |
| A vida faz tchufaque-tchupleque |
| É, vem |
| Que a dica faz tchufaque-tchufeques-tchufá, plá-plá |
| A vida finge que faz, que faz, que faz |
| A vida finge que faz, é |
| A vida faz com que eu possa dominar |
| Aqui, quem reza e não cai tem paz |
| Eu puxo o beck e corro atrás |
| Mano, eu vou vivendo sobre a dor, gladiador |
| Não vou politicar |
| Eu vou chegar tipo um trator |
| No naipe do louco Pesquila, botar terror |
| Eu sei que é mó |
| Meu som tocou, endoida |
| Sublime e vem de mim, ser sempre assim |
| Nunca tá ali, honrar meu Brooklin |
| Por onde vá, tem sempre um mano por mim |
| Canão adora vir na contramão, alto existo |
| O estopim virou complô, será que se ligou? |
| Nêgo véio nasce guerreiro, é cem por cento da cor |
| Presenciou no Morumbi, por mim, tão 'liz |
| Depois alguém faz nome com seu nome |
| Envolve, sim, enfim |
| Veja aqui, por que será? |
| Se houvesse um bom do crime |
| Adivinha onde não iriam me encontrar? |
| Jamais parti pra vacilar |
| A proteção do ser humano sempre deixa seu chá |
| Oxalá, pedindo a proteção se pá-pá |
| Quem quer meu crânio sempre vai se ferrar |
| Por que sujou ali? |
| Vamos por lá, é |
| Porque se o homem errar, chicote, aqui, pode estalar |
| Zé Povinho, os zóios engordam |
| E quando a casa cair, vão aplaudir te ver na roça |
| Canão, Boréu, vacilou? |
| Foi céu! |
| Poupe seu divã, a qualquer hora da manhã |
| Tem parceiros que é o fim, parente daí |
| Das ruas me tirou, de Zé, resolve |
| Sabô diz: justiça faz o homem |
| O pit stop é onde existe a lei |
| Nem me envolve, é |
| Sou Sabotage, um entertainment |
| Mega, como o Sonic |
| Um mandarim do Brooklin-Sul que vim |
| É, veja você, meu irmão, ninguém se esconde |
| Água espraiada vai cair na Conde |
| Bronks, é nós na ativa, xará |
| Se liga e simplifica |
| Babu chega na rima e Tuca, é nóis na ativa |
| Traga, é nóis no placar |
| Se pá, vamos chegar, tio |
| Kabunga, é nóis na ativa, no ar |
| É pra representar, é tá-tá-tá |
| É pra-pra-pra participar (Brooklin) |
| Vamos chegar, vamos chegar, ah |
| I’m Shyheim, I come from the projects in Staten |
| Sabotage, he from the Brooklin, for fellas |
| Hands down, give us the crown now |
| Get your hands up, nobody fucking with us |
| E’r’body out there making something out of nothing |
| Who’d rather be locked up than on street struggling? |
| What can you tell him when he just lost his mother? |
| What can you tell him when he just lost his brother? |
| He said he’d gon' be a superstar or nothing |
| Show up on that long red carpet like «yeah» |
| (Yeah nigga, yeah) This is my premiere |
| Yeah, I came in a car that just came out this year (pode crer) |
| Yeah, we give respect everywhere |
| New York, Brazil, Stapleton, Park Hill |
| Yeah, 20−10, it’s our year |
| The girls never tell us «no», they always sell us, yeah, here |
| Baby, I got your money, yeah, I’m a mack with a Mac |
| Can’t take a dollar or a chick from me |
| And if I’m looking bummy, I must be doing laundry |
| (translation) |
| yeah |
| Shyheim |
| Bottom Up |
| Brooklyn-South |
| Rest in peace, Sabotage |
| Overcoming, I remembered the time |
| I came to overcome |
| Superstar, it's just for superstar |
| I came from South Brooklyn, uncle |
| I came from there |
| Superstar is only for superstar |
| Directly from Quincas' house |
| From the party, to the holy, to the crazy ones |
| For the crazy people, for the girls |
| Yeah, it's us on active duty |
| Yeah, this is the gang in the air |
| Spreading in the air (clap-clap-clap!) |
| Life goes bump-chupleque-chupleque |
| And come |
| That tip makes tchufaque-tchufeques-tchufá, clap-clap |
| Life pretends what it does, what it does, what it does |
| Life pretends to do, yeah |
| Life makes it possible for me to dominate |
| Here, whoever prays and doesn't fall has peace |
| I pull the back and run after |
| Man, I live on pain, gladiator |
| I will not politicize |
| I'll arrive like a tractor |
| In the suit of the crazy Pesquila, terrorizing |
| I know it's millstone |
| My sound played, crazy |
| Sublime and it comes from me, to always be like this |
| It's never there, honor my Brooklyn |
| Wherever I go, there's always a homie for me |
| Canão loves going against the grain, I exist high |
| The trigger became a plot, did it connect? |
| Old man is born a warrior, he is one hundred percent of the color |
| He witnessed it at Morumbi, for me, so 'liz |
| Then someone makes a name with your name |
| Involves, yes, finally |
| See here why? |
| If there was a good crime |
| Guess where they wouldn't find me? |
| I never left to falter |
| The protection of the human being always leaves its tea |
| I hope, asking for protection if you shovel |
| Whoever wants my skull will always get screwed |
| Why did it get dirty there? |
| Let's go there, yeah |
| Because if the man makes a mistake, the whip, here, can crack |
| Zé Povinho, zoios get fat |
| And when the house collapses, they'll applaud to see you in the fields |
| Canon, Boréu, did you falter? |
| It was heaven! |
| Spare your couch, anytime in the morning |
| There are partners that are the end, relatives there |
| He took me from the streets, from Zé, decide |
| Sabô says: justice makes the man |
| The pit stop is where the law exists |
| It doesn't involve me, it's |
| I'm Sabotage, an entertainment |
| Mega, like Sonic |
| A Mandarin from South Brooklyn I came |
| Yeah, you see, my brother, nobody hides |
| Splashed water will fall on the Conde |
| Bronks, it's us on active duty, namesake |
| Connect and simplify |
| Babu arrives in the rhyme and Tuca, it's us in action |
| Bring it, it's us on the scoreboard |
| Come on, let's get there, uncle |
| Kabunga, it's us on active duty, on the air |
| It's to represent, it's ta-ta-ta |
| It's to-to-to participate (Brooklyn) |
| Let's get there, let's get there, ah |
| I'm Shyheim, I come from the projects in Staten |
| Sabotage, he from the Brooklyn, for fellas |
| Hands down, give us the crown now |
| Get your hands up, nobody fucking with us |
| E'r'body out there making something out of nothing |
| Who'd rather be locked up than on street struggling? |
| What can you tell him when he just lost his mother? |
| What can you tell him when he just lost his brother? |
| He said he'd gon' be a superstar or nothing |
| Show up on that long red carpet like «yeah» |
| (Yeah nigga, yeah) This is my premiere |
| Yeah, I came in a car that just came out this year (can you believe it) |
| Yeah, we give respect everywhere |
| New York, Brazil, Stapleton, Park Hill |
| Yeah, 20−10, it's our year |
| The girls never tell us «no», they always sell us, yeah, here |
| Baby, I got your money, yeah, I'm a mack with a Mac |
| Can't take a dollar or a chick from me |
| And if I'm looking bummy, I must be doing laundry |