πŸ”«οΌοΌ(´・ω・`)==🎢 πŸ–‹οΈ Lyrics Β© 2026 Jeno Dildone ****************************** [Instrumental Piano Solo β€” heavy 808 pulse, pouring rain, distant morro dogs barking] [Intro β€” rain and morro noise slams into beat] Beyond the morro hills, um bico scratched on paper Pouca grana promised by some faceless voice Target marked: o patrΓ£o in the rival morro Enemy of the crew that feeds me scraps [Build β€” distorted 808 kicks in hard] Soaked in mud and morro sewage water Meu ferro enferrujado tucked in my waistband T-shirt full of holes, flip-flops slapping wet One breath, one tiro, then maybe I eat tonight [Chorus β€” raw vocals, auto-tune, hard melody] Dirty cracked hands Gripping the rusted ferro tight "Puxa o gatilho, nΓ£o erra" A desperate voice whispered close to me [Beat Drop β€” massive 808 explosion, aggressive hi-hats, punchy kicks] [Verse 1 β€” triplet flow, Travis cadence, distorted 808] [*Dogs barking* β€” SFX slams into hi-hats] Rolled out late on a muddy morro path Laced with the only ferro I got, everything I need Dark becos twisting under the rain Concrete shacks rising, stretching out ahead [Break β€” half-time, crisp snares, tension builds] Early on, reading the shadows Barbed wire and guards blocking every way Moving forward on hunger alone Found the hole in the fence at last [Chorus 1 β€” hard auto-tune, punchy mix] Streetlights pouring through the gaps Right hand clutching the cheap ferro Loose dogs barking, rivals laughing in the yard Fear raining down like mud in my veins [Transition β€” 808 cuts to silence, single dry piano note] [Verse 2 β€” heavy sub-bass, slow deliberate flow] One back beco, crawling to the target's door Left hand on the gate, right on the trigger Old lock rusted, I kick it open wide I squint through the crack, corner of my eye [Build β€” tight low end, punchy kicks, tension peaks] Right foot steps in, body low and shaking Pull the gate shut, press against the wall Hinged on the fear, breathing ragged loud Dim bulb swinging on the dirty wall [Chorus 2 β€” distorted 808, aggressive hi-hats, falling sensation] Target turns β€” eyes lock, panic hits The whole yard freezes, time starts racin' Everything slows down, his last curse drifts past My finger squeezes, loud bang ripping the air [Break β€” 808 collapses, dead silence] [Bridge β€” dry piano, whispered raw vocals] Body drops hard, blood mixing with the mud I brace the kick β€” nowhere left to run Left hand checks, pulse gone for good A hollow thud rings out from deep inside his chest [Build β€” sub-bass crawls back in, barely above a whisper] Pitching back, scrambling through the fence Cheek scraping the concrete, heart pounding wild Legs giving out, crawl back to the path I came Bite down hard β€” slip into the morro night [Chorus 3 β€” hard-hitting drops, punchy mix, rain slams into beat] [*Dogs barking and rain* β€” SFX explodes into full beat] Ahead of me, the morro lights in the downpour Sirens playing distant against my ear Shouts echoing faint in the alleys I stop and let the sound of rain wash the blood off me [Beat Drop β€” massive 808 return, aggressive hi-hats, punchy kicks] [Outro β€” beat strips to dry piano, morro shack ambience] Morro skyline, rain on the tin roof slow The rival morro fading faint on the hill A stolen scooter crossing the muddy streets Watching it all from this shack I know too well [Chorus 4 β€” raw auto-tune, tight low end] A long walk home, dΓ­vida coming to an end Standing at my doorway for the first time The morro hills rolling far in the distance Stretching long from the dump to the sea [Break β€” dead silence, dry piano alone] [Finale β€” dry piano only, no reverb, no shimmer] Unchanged from that day Two hours gone, I found my way back Rain still pouring through the tin roof holes A chain of muddy footprints, one after another Blood washing down like a shower from the wound Um cartucho gasto clinging to my pocket Still here [Instrumental Piano] [Fade Out β€” dry, tight, silence] [End] ************************ 🎢==(Β΄-Ο‰-ο½€)οΌοΌπŸ”«