Rael Feliciano - Sao Paulo, Brazil - Portuguese (Global Lives Project, 2006) ~22:11:55 - 22:26:21

Walk Run (Chorus)...You'll have to know that who... Walk Run (Chorus) Because in life what you Walk Run (Chorus) Try to find out what is best So Walk Run (Chorus) You'll have to know that who Walk Run (Chorus) Because in life what you are Try to find out what is best For what I have seen and have lived And for what I know Where I came from, what I have lived and have been through It showed that wherever you go it is all cause effect from what you've planted It is with love, because I wanna harvest it back And without fear my rhyme carries itself From home to home, making its journey, planting attitude Harvesting truth Walk Run (Chorus) You'll have to know that who Walk Run (Chorus) Because in life what you Walk Run (Chorus) Try to find out what is best Walk Run (Chorus) You will have to know that who Walk Run (Chorus) Beacuse in life what you Walk Run (Chorus) Try to find out what is best (Indistinct Rap) From where I go and where I come (Indistinct Rap) Walk Run (Chorus) You will have to know that who Walk Run (Chorus) Because in life what you Walk Run (Chorus) Try to find out what is best Walk Run (Chorus) You will have to know that who Walk Run (Chorus) Because in life who Walk Run (Chorus) Try to find out what is best Good night. Thank you very much Thank you Total satisfaction Solid, real solid In this song here we talk a bit about running, ok? When we run sometimes we trip up and fall Believe me, sometimes we fall but sometimes we are knocked over. And sometimes before leaving the house I hear "My son go with God, may God go with you" Hello mom What makes me...what makes me... Too crazy...crazy Too careless...careless I drink too much...I drink So I make too many mistakes What makes me belong to this crazy flow What makes me run on the right side without caring What makes me be happy with no money To love without a kiss Some of us, man speak up! Those who have talent for MC! What makes me be like this? Simple...To survive, truthful without lying Too crazy without "cachaça", without "green" For you to be happy it doesn't have to be like that Mate... You just have to follow your heart Mate...Without having to lie to yourself Doing what is right to reflect... Full effect What makes me wanting to follow this feeling... Going after the ideals I really want. What is worth being that popular person if there is another one just like you? What makes you...makes you be that crazy? What makes you... not respect me as I deserve? What is it? How is it? That is it Ititié It is the dirt in the house What makes me...what makes me... Too crazy...crazy Too careless...careless I drink too much...I drink So I make too many mistakes I am as I go, I am ok with the morals Since you are coming I garantee you that it wasn't for nothing That it was for everything even if the world doesn't please you in...Nothing was as I planned, as I yearned, as I wished it would be When I looked I was already in it, crazy, rhyming and dancing in parties Who looks will think and say "Rael is funny, he must be happy" Embrace I am sad at who looks and disrupts, doesn't understand what I am or my peace offer But affection is what makes me feel good. And whole I still haven't seen anyone Hey Itapecirica...everything ok? Being this way is universal insanity...We are in it together right? Yeah! And it is too crazy...too crazy What you want to know I will not say...No I only know how to live, black, just like you I know that you have dreams, for me reality is frightful...What makes me What makes me... What makes me...be so frustrated? You want to know? Is to want to live what is no good Crazy is to be crazy with no breeze. Breeze is the morning sun. You, yourself and and your own bed Sane conscience is the way Yo Yo Yo...Your disdain doesn't make me hostage I always go forward, ley and consistent Ohoohooh...Crazy, troublemaker, insane Come, stick around, drink a little more Scratch man, wait a while but don't stop. You can tell the police the "crazies" are here I would only like to know why this happens to me and you That is it. The "crazies" in life. That is it. Who sings in the beat. That is it. Who sings in the beat. That is it. Who felt the madness can talk, like a a real MC can rhyme. I just want to know why this happens to me and you...Ohohohh What makes me...what makes me... Too crazy...crazy...too careless...careless I drink too much...I drink... so I make too many mistakes What makes me...what makes me... Too crazy...crazy...too careless...careless I drink too much...I drink... so I make too many mistakes They say I am crazy... for having such a taste It is just like you... That is it, thank God we get together...and have fun... It is the first time we are here in Itapecirica, we have heard a lot about this place It is great for us to know the place and perform. We were already blessed by God and several times we get together... We see several girls around, some are engaged and some aren't, you see? That doesn't matter bro...What matters is...we are together That strenghtens the team, you see? So the team is like this...crazy team, family team... Can I say something? Go ahead Bro Tirico makes fun when I speak here you see? It is just like us to make fun of ourselves here, you see? Complete your idea now that it is going to link in, sort of Crazy team in the house, girls get down to the floor, down to the floor, down to the floor The team is in the house, the girls get down to the floor, down to the floor, down to the floor Crazy team is in the house, the girls go go go... Because rap doesn't make you any money...joking... Come around...get involved and...come closer yeah...enjoying... Who wants to, get closer without lies, approaching with respect which makes you stand up straight Come around... stop being an idiot, leave the gun alone because those things aren't for you Go out on the town, knowing how to drink, to live, until dawn and how to act with the ladies In faith, for whatever comes, that is what we want Be in with the bros and the girls who are into rap Goes crazy on the scratch, b-boy for...That is it...without going back and smooth with the crowd The stink of who is in the way. Click Cleck dumbass. Not one for hot ideas. Bad for who they shouldn't Click click cleck, stop the fun like that, search my cap, look for money. If you don't own a baton you are not deserving but if you shout police we are going to run (Rael) We arrived on time for these people... "played" a sound Ok...make some sound, ok? We will not stop. We have to perform until...it will be another half an hour It is over half way already... Hasta la vista baby, check check, come Come round...get involved and...come closer yeah...having fun... Come round...get involved and...come closer yeah...having fun... Come, come. Dance, dance. See if it sticks...Bodies on the move at the moment is where it's at Tune in, for the trail is a pentagon The sound that bumps you up at any day, any month, any time, it infects the whole world, not even gramps stays still. So come, yeah Come arounnnnd Come, come, come, come Who would come, had come, one day, as I came around here, would get involved, come around. Come, come, come on. Come, come Come around and if you don't like it don't interfere, I don't even ask that you listen to me, so it goes. Nothing stands in the way of my flow, with my dreads, I didn't ask you to like it so don't even interfere. Leave me be...with my pure black style, from who has lived since I was a kid listening to rap Come arooound. But only if it is to add something to it Come around...get involved and...come closer yeah... So many emotions, from the hearts, the minds and the reasons, only memories... But it seems it was only yesterday I was in that place, would go to sleep crazy and would wake up wanting to repent but from...what? If everything was so...good! If the bad has pa...ssed! It taught me a le...sson! We all live many moments, in those moments I have been upward, downward and I realised that... Everything will pass, something random, nothing will remain the same I see that everything is different now and no longer like it was in school Drinks, beer, women, I would act as an idiot and studied only when I wanted to Didn't care about a thing, not even the time I was wasting, out of 3 minutes with me 2 you would be laughing, too much playing, I remember I would stir it up A commitment with life that was it, I would go through sleepless nights and when I got home my mom would ask where I had been Where have I been, I know I have made mistakes, but loosing myself in this life is how I was found and this I remember... I remember the time where all I wanted was to grow up...ooohhh