Sobe Lyrics – JonCosta
Singer: JonCosta
Title: Sobe
Acorda (Acorda!)
Puta, não faças batota (Huh!)
‘Tás na escola a fazer a moeda (Moeda)
Mano, eu já nem te passo a nota
A dormir na biblioteca
Para ganhar cabeça, ela ficou better
Mano, o teu império ninguém o lidera (Nobody!)
O meu império eu criei na cratera que eu
Mano, eu larguei no mundo
No meio da praça, ‘tou com falta de imperial
A cantar tudo, o meu flash é tão raro
O gimbal virou raro, eu ‘tou no arraial
Mano, tu estabiliza um tropa
Para ganhar a copa
Sou a porta dessa merda que ele só barrou (Mmm)
Agora assalto o palco, é no Funchal, oh God (Mmm)
Olho ‘tá a brilhar enquanto olho o passado (Passado)
Olho ‘tá a brilhar, o meu sonho é o cartaz (Cartaz?)
Olha para trás, vem o mano que é fardado (Fardado?)
Esconde essa merda e não olhem para trás (Mary)
Foi por um triz, ayo, Mário não vás (Mary)
Ninguém ‘tá a ver aquilo que o Mário traz (Mary)
Mano esta merda ela mata um rapaz
Eu faço a merda para matar um gajo, look (Já!)
Acorda, chora
Exploro a tua b#tch, meu nome é Dora
O meu flow é para ficar na memória (Memória)
Fiquei no sitio, boy, não vou embora (Fica)
Acorda, chora (Acorda!)
Olha o meu card, eu vou confiar-te o mambo
Ela não ‘tá a ver que eu sou um Titã
Mão ‘tá na (Uh!) Até parece um piano (Piano!)
(Bora) ‘Bora, as criticas um gajo enxota
Mano eu vim deixar uma dedicatória
A todo o mano que o meu salário implora
Acorda, olha
Para a frente, ainda ficas na poça
Olha na b#tch, eu vim dar o gaslight
Agora na testa, ela foi tatuar “Costa” (Corta)
Oh, yeah
Para esses manos eu não dou corda
What the f#ck? É só batota
Mano, eu vim jogar à bola (Arranca essa merda!)
Então sobe Santa Iria…Iria…Iria (Pow, mmm, pow)
Sobe Santa Iria…Iria…Iria (Pow, pow, pow)
Sobe Santa Iria…Iria…Iria (Pow, pow, pow)
Sobe Santa Iria…Iria…Iria (Acorda)
E essa b#tch eu curto dela, juro
E ela adora um puto, mano eu faço tudo
O teu puto chuto, a gente (‘tá) cool
Mas é só pegar na b#tch (tap-tap-tap-tap)
Mano, isso é vir teste, cabelos eu puxei
‘Tou doce, me’mo sweet
Mano, a tua dama kuya (Adora-me)
‘Tá ganda mula dos Juro, é o meu clube
Cintura ‘tá banger, sente essa figura (Figure)
Merda, caramba, ‘tou coming no place
E também no teu reflexo
É tipo uma pintura (Painting)
Eu ‘tou me’mo up nessa sh#t, ela vai no pendura
A minha dick é suprema, boy dura (É enorme)
Puta, boy ninguém t’atura
O teu damo é fã, por isso, homie, caluda (Shh)
Fica no chão, a berrar “Alguém me acuda”
42, é o- que vai para a Ajuda (Acorda)
Oh, yeah
Para esses manos eu não dou corda
What the f#ck? É só batota
Mano, eu vim jogar à bola
Então sobe Santa Iria…Iria…Iria (Pow, mmm, pow)
Sobe Santa Iria…Iria…Iria (Pow, pow, pow)
Sobe Santa Iria…Iria…Iria (Pow, pow, pow)
Sobe Santa Iria…Iria…Iria (Corta)
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Sobe – English Translation
Wake up (wake up!)
b#tch, do not do cheat (huh!)
‘You’re in school to make the currency (coin)
Man, I do not even pass the note
Sleeping in the library
To win head, she got Better
Mano, your Empire nobody leads you (Nobody!)
My empire I created in the crater that I
Mano, I left the world
In the middle of the square, I’m missing Imperial
To sing everything, my flash is so rare
Gimbal turned rare, I ‘tou in the camp
Mano, you stabilize a troop
To win the World Cup
I am the door of this sh#t that he only barred (mmm)
Now robbery the stage is in Funchal, Oh God (MMM)
Eye ‘is shining as I look at the past (past)
Eye ‘is shining, my dream is the poster (poster?)
Look back, comes the hand that is uniformed (uniformed?)
Hide this sh#t and do not look back (Mary)
It was by a triz, Ayo, Mario does not go (Mary)
No one is seeing what Mario brings (Mary)
Mano this sh#t she kills a boy
I do the sh#t to kill a guy, look (already!)
Wake up, cry
I explore your b#tch, my name is Dora
My Flow is to stay in memory (memory)
I stayed at the place, Boy, I’m not leaving (stay)
Wake up, cry (wake up!)
Look at my card, I’ll trust you Mambo
She’s not seeing that I’m a Titan.
Hand ‘tá na (uh!) It looks like a piano (piano!)
(Bora) ‘Bora, the criticisms a guy sideways
Mano I came to leave a dedication
All the hand that my salary begs
Wake up, look
Forward, still stay in the puddle
Look at b#tch, I came to give Gaslight
Now on the forehead, she was tattoo “Costa” (CORTA)
Oh, yeah
For these manos I do not give rope
What the f#ck? It’s just cheating
Mano, I came to play the ball (tear that sh#t!)
Then rises saint would … would … would (pow, mmm, pow)
Sobe Santa would … would … would (Pow, pow, pow)
Sobe Santa would … would … would (Pow, pow, pow)
Sobe Santa would … would … would go (wake up)
And this b#tch I like her, I swear.
And she loves a p#ss#, mano I do everything
Your Puto Chuto, We (‘Tá) Cool
But just pick up on the b#tch (tap-tap-tap-tap)
Mano, this is to come test, hair I pulled
‘Tou sweet, me’mo sweet
Mano, your lady Kuya (loves me)
‘Tá Ganda Mula Dos Juro, it’s my club
Waist ‘Tá Banger, feel this figure (figure)
Shit, damn, ‘tou coming on the place
And also in your reflection
It’s kind of painting (painting)
I’m up in this sh#t, she goes in the hangs
My dick is supreme, Boy hard (it’s huge)
b#tch, boy, no one t’tura
Your Damo is a fan, so Homie, Caluda (SHH)
Stay on the floor, screaming “Someone acuda me”
42, is what goes to help (wake up)
Oh, yeah
For these manos I do not give rope
What the f#ck? It’s just cheating
Mano, I came to play the ball
Then rises saint would … would … would (pow, mmm, pow)
Sobe Santa would … would … would (Pow, pow, pow)
Sobe Santa would … would … would (Pow, pow, pow)
Sovoe Santa would … would … would go (cuts)
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