<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:59:39.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just_mC_FBI</title><subtitle type='html'>bem...sei la u k dizer.... tipo...leiam komentem e...POR FAVOR nao "roubem"  k e pekado e serao kastigados por Ele looooool agr sem gozo juizo e n kopiem yah?
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[posso tb por aki 1 apartezinho ne? ah bom axo bm... tp as minhas rimas sao 100% minhas mas o k m inspira sao as rimas dos seguintes "artistas":Lc_HnS http://opoetachanfrado.blogspot.com e lOvElY GiRl http://http://adorohiphop.blogspot.com/ GRANDES ESCRITORES ESTES2!=)cya</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321.post-112514748298448596</id><published>2005-08-27T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T05:58:02.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Auto-Destruiçao</title><content type='html'>Yo ppl guess whoz back with a bad n´new track? eheh tnha K ser eu kom a kompanhia de 1 GRANDE socio kom mais um de enxer a boka [i mais alguma koisa] de certo weaks k andam pra i a armar-se em garanhoes. yah 09NL only foi U e proz da tua laia. Poete manso e le ixto k e para ti ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Lc_HnS] &lt;br /&gt;yo yeah yo/adivinha só quem volto?/&lt;br /&gt;reconheces é o Lc n te esqueças que sou HnS/&lt;br /&gt;comigo na zona/baixas a bola e começas a dar-lhe.. nas esfergona/a&lt;br /&gt;haha preguntam os 09NL's deste país/"Porque é que és assim?" Porque Deus quis/&lt;br /&gt;Não te armes em esperto atrás do CPU/porque já sabes onde a tua coragem te vai levar/&lt;br /&gt;a lado nenhum/porque atrás de computador toda a gente pode gozar/&lt;br /&gt;Não são os putos da tua rua com quem estás a lidar/a nós não basta a tua fronha para nos assustar/&lt;br /&gt;Ahaha.. Mas agora mais serimente/devias ter cuidado para n beberes mais detergente/&lt;br /&gt;é que parecendo que não fazia-te melhor o diluente/&lt;br /&gt;Sim agora é serio/aqui não há mistério/&lt;br /&gt;A unica coisa que tens de fazer é respeitar/Não metes medo a ameaçar/&lt;br /&gt;mas ali o FBi vai te falar../&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Mr. mC_FBI] &lt;br /&gt;yah yah sente agr ixo e ve se nao doi/ digot k as minhas rimas n teem inteçao d matar/ mas doi/ korroi/ na tua pekena konsciencia/ precisas d manos pra me ameaçar? /oh santa paciencia/ putos komo tu komo ao pekeno almoço/ fazet 1 favor a ti proprio? enxergate moço/ levas uma d eskerda 2 de direita fikas arrumado/ vai fazer keixinhas ao teu namorado/ fikas kolado/ markado/ nc respeitado/ gozado/ignorado/ sabes k mais/ pra mim es só +1 koitado/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Lc_HnS]&lt;br /&gt;é com força é devagar/ é ao pequeno e ao grande almoço/ao lanche ou ao jantar/&lt;br /&gt;já sabes que sejam as horas que forem vou-te arrebentar/queres me experimentar?anda cá me ameaçar/&lt;br /&gt;exprerimenta faz me um teste/sabes uma coisa já o fizeste/&lt;br /&gt;ameaças-te o meu irmão/não que ele precise de uma mão/mas apetece-me acabar com o "gozão"/&lt;br /&gt;porque pessoas como tu deviam repensar a maneira de viver/podes crer/&lt;br /&gt;tens mais é que crescer e fazer-te um Homem de verdade/&lt;br /&gt;Larga a merda da chupeta e dá um passo em frente/&lt;br /&gt;em sentido "enrrabado"!/enxes vinte rimas destas e fikas todo rebentado/&lt;br /&gt;a deitar a lingua de fora/vai-te foder que tá na tua hora/&lt;br /&gt;desrrespeito para aprenderes a lição/gajos como tu lavam-me o chão/&lt;br /&gt;vê se deixas de ser criança/é que a 1ª e 2ª têm graça as outras...já cansa/&lt;br /&gt;descança eu vou parar/FBi o gajo já tá a chorar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Mr. mC_FBI] &lt;br /&gt;xama os teus manos/ xama a teu pai tio e irmao/ n tnh medo dles mt menos d kem s arma em mauzao/&lt;br /&gt;tas a ver? n m metes medo/ mt menos impoes respeito/ tens mt k subir ate xegar ao nivel do meu peito/&lt;br /&gt;xama os manos xama os k kizeres mas e mlhr n xamares tdx pk podes fikar sem todos os k tiveres /&lt;br /&gt;eskonde a kara/ n passes por mim/reza pla tua saude sn sera u teu fim/ mm assim/&lt;br /&gt;sera k n vai ser na mesma?/ pera eu akalmo 1 pouko na perceberes pareces 1 lesma/&lt;br /&gt;keres dikas? /n tas dou/ keres amizade/ o je bazou/&lt;br /&gt;fika na tua sn vaiste dar mal/ n kero ser mt mau/ mas tasme a obrigar/&lt;br /&gt;sabes k mais?/ é mlhr tu e o teu grupo bazar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bY: Mr.mC_FBI FeaT Lc_HnS [Lyrics Creator -_- Honest Not Stupid]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11468321-112514748298448596?l=mc-fbi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/112514748298448596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11468321&amp;postID=112514748298448596' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/112514748298448596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/112514748298448596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/2005/08/auto-destruiao.html' title='Auto-Destruiçao'/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321.post-112394467204232259</id><published>2005-08-13T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T07:51:12.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Da ReaL FriEnD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: courier new;"&gt;Bom... aki esta mais 1 cena feita by me i only me :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: courier new;"&gt;É uma dedikatoria pra 1 nina... k kurtia dela mas dpx do momento k passei n so kurto komo adoro e amo[amor d amigos atençao! o meu koraçao i o meu amor pertencem a 1 so nina]!! no meio d 1 krise ela este presente ela apoiou e so n m mandou a merda por sorte xD «Isah» Kurto-te 1 molho espero k ixto seja pa durar =) Deal nº2? Cyaz ppk komentem =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lady_C-----------------» Te amo! Vou fazer d td pa n voltar ao k era mas sim..ta ver mlhr=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;os bons amigos vêm-se knd estamos mal/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;os bons amigos vêm-se knd o k sentimos é real/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;tive pessima altura/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;foxte grande ajuda/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;podes ter a certeza k s u mundo ruir/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;iras ter kem t akuda/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;deste-me o sononimo de amizade verdadeira/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;amizade konstruida bem konstituida e derredeira/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;destroi td u tp e rivalidade/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;destroi algum tp de inimizade/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;para mim agr es mais do k + 1 amiga/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;es uma socia... 1 mana mt kerida/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;faço do meu sangue teu/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;faço do teu desespero meu/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;xofro rio salto ktg/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;kero k m vejas nao komo 1 konhecido/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;mas sim komo 1 amigo/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;sincero leal e bom entendedor/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;alegrasme kom a tua alegria/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;entristeces-me kom a tua dor/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;konfiança amizade simpatia/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;e u k predomina na nossa amizade/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;kero k saibas k passo destes konhecimentos 1 das nhas grandes realidades!/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Adoro-te komo tu es nao komo tu podes kerer ser/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;se o desgosto d perder 1 amigo mata/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;se t perder irei morrer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; kurto a tua maneira de ser/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;a tua loukura/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;a tua sinceridade/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;kurto tu lutares pelo teu viver/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;pela tua ternura/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;pela tua amizade/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;kurtot pk te kurto n por obrigaçao/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;nao te konsidero uma amigas/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;mas sim uma mana d koraçao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11468321-112394467204232259?l=mc-fbi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/112394467204232259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11468321&amp;postID=112394467204232259' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/112394467204232259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/112394467204232259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/2005/08/da-real-friend.html' title='Da ReaL FriEnD'/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321.post-112212829776718166</id><published>2005-07-23T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T07:18:17.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart Feat Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;est é u MELHOR som k ja fiz ate agr.. nao so por ser kom kem é mas tb pla karga de sentimentos puros k transmite... princesa mt obrigado por tornares real est meu sonho =) amuth nc duvides disso =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;[Agradeço tbm ao Lc por ter ajudado a dar titulo ao som.. :D]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Komentem... aida n s paga por komentar ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[mC_FBI]&lt;/span&gt; Aqui está mais uma prova da nossa grande união/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;[Lady_C]&lt;/span&gt; Nao precisamos disto mas é o k nos vai no koraçao/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[mC_FBI]&lt;/span&gt; No koraçao, na alma, e no peito... amot minha princesa.. nc desistas desta relaçao/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;[LadY_C]&lt;/span&gt; os momentos a passar, a vontade a aumentar, guardo tudo isto e espero k n xegue akabar/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[mC_FBI]&lt;/span&gt; por mim nc ira akabar... tenho certezas acerka disso desde o 1º minuto k komeçei a te amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;[Lady_C]&lt;/span&gt;es td akilo k eu smp kiz... agr k t tenho sei u k é ser feliz/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[mC_FBI]&lt;/span&gt; ao lado do k ainda vais sentir ixto apenas e 1 demonstraçao... vai saber u k e viver... numa profunda e eterna paixao/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;[Lady_C]&lt;/span&gt; desejo e estimo este sentimento ate ao dia da nha morte...sei k es o tal poix td ixto e mt forte/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[mC_FBI]&lt;/span&gt; akredito nas tuas palavras pk tbm é u k sinto... sabes k td ixto e vrdd pk n t minto../&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;[Lady_C]&lt;/span&gt;horas a fio ao telefone... a explorar [dentro dos possiveis] os nossos sentimentos e loukuras... é inkrivel komo td se torna em simples e doces ternuras/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[mC_FBI]&lt;/span&gt; ternuras e loukuras essas k nc irei eskecer... fikarao gravadas no meu peito ate dpx d morrer/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;[Lady_C]&lt;/span&gt; kd minuto passado nc desprediçado...desejart nakele momento em k o prazer n precida de ser prokurado/Inventado/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[mC_FBI]&lt;/span&gt; apenas enkontrado... sentido... e aproveitado.../&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;[Lady_C]&lt;/span&gt; Ouvir a tua respiraçao e o teu desejo mais profundo...fazme sentir unika e kerert dar o mundo/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[mC_FBI]&lt;/span&gt; Sentir smp a tua presença a toda a hora... kerer tar ktg agr...sem demora...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;[Lady_C]&lt;/span&gt; Sentirt bm perto a sussurrar ao meu ouvido... ter certezas k t amo...mas isso ja é sabido&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11468321-112212829776718166?l=mc-fbi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/112212829776718166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11468321&amp;postID=112212829776718166' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/112212829776718166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/112212829776718166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/2005/07/heart-feat-soul.html' title='Heart Feat Soul'/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321.post-112169679435386567</id><published>2005-07-18T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T07:26:34.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>o meu passado</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aki ta 1 prova d k nao kritiko apenas os meus "rivais"/&lt;br /&gt;aki vou mostrar as minhas verdades... cenas reais/&lt;br /&gt;aki ta a prova d k a vida n e 1 marr de rosas/&lt;br /&gt;aki prova-se k a nha rima sao rimas... n prosas/&lt;br /&gt;com cenas enganosas/&lt;br /&gt;mentiras duvidosas/&lt;br /&gt;sou akele gajo k knd era kid foi pa kasa d korrekçao/&lt;br /&gt;sou akele puto k kom o ex kunhado arranjou grand konfusao/&lt;br /&gt;digamos... "tiv na prisao"/&lt;br /&gt;arrependo-me de o ter poupado/&lt;br /&gt;arrependo-m d n o ter matado/&lt;br /&gt;sou o kuçpado/&lt;br /&gt;pk e k em vez d no braço n foi no peito?/&lt;br /&gt;pk e k knd era kid n fazia nd a jeito?/&lt;br /&gt;ainda hj a sede de vingança ca esta/&lt;br /&gt;sei k o dia final xegara/&lt;br /&gt;kem morrera?/&lt;br /&gt;n serei eu/&lt;br /&gt;sera o gajo k n prisa me meteu/&lt;br /&gt;k a nha adolescencia fudeu/&lt;br /&gt;mas n e td/&lt;br /&gt;se fosse so ixto eu seria 1 gajo sortudo/&lt;br /&gt;in the past mtas damas brinkaram kom o palhaçao/&lt;br /&gt;poix...dpx... foi a nha vez d ser o kabrao/&lt;br /&gt;fexei meu koraçao/&lt;br /&gt;komia gajas sem dó.. nem pingo d paixao/&lt;br /&gt;nem atraçao/&lt;br /&gt;apenas um divertimento/&lt;br /&gt;ate akelas gajas kom menos andamento/&lt;br /&gt;arrependo-me?&lt;br /&gt;nepia nem por isso/&lt;br /&gt;ate me orgulho disso/&lt;br /&gt;provei k n sou de brinkar/&lt;br /&gt;talvez o seja... mas so kom kem kero me dar/&lt;br /&gt;nao kem m ker papar/&lt;br /&gt;apenas uma dama me fez parar d andar a fdr tda a gent/&lt;br /&gt;mas disso... mC_FBI fala mais a frente.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11468321-112169679435386567?l=mc-fbi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/112169679435386567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11468321&amp;postID=112169679435386567' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/112169679435386567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/112169679435386567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/2005/07/o-meu-passado.html' title='o meu passado'/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321.post-112169673254654077</id><published>2005-07-18T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T07:25:32.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wake up from life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;acorda/&lt;br /&gt;acorda para a vida sem demora/&lt;br /&gt;levantate da kama ja passou da hora/&lt;br /&gt;puto a tua vida tens de seguir/&lt;br /&gt;enfiado na kama nd na vida vais konseguir/&lt;br /&gt;o desespero vai surgir/&lt;br /&gt;a tua vida pode ruir/&lt;br /&gt;tens de agir/&lt;br /&gt;mexe-te faz algo kom utilidade/&lt;br /&gt;nao es nda... é vrdd/&lt;br /&gt;muda essa realidade/&lt;br /&gt;se alguem plo menos uma vez na vida/&lt;br /&gt;nao tomes decisoes sem pensar nessa medida/&lt;br /&gt;mas ao pensar tenta nao demorar/&lt;br /&gt;o mundo n para de girar/&lt;br /&gt;tens d o akompanhar/&lt;br /&gt;ele n vai parar/&lt;br /&gt;se esta msg n konsegues kaptar/&lt;br /&gt;bora la rekomeçar..yo/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrao:&lt;br /&gt;Nao es feliz d td por teres 1 filho/&lt;br /&gt;n es feliz por viveres um grande drama/&lt;br /&gt;tas enfiado nesse grande "sarilho"/&lt;br /&gt;nao te eskeças.. inda tens a tua dama/&lt;br /&gt;kaga no drama/&lt;br /&gt;sê feliz kom kem t ama/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tas kom 1 depressao?k se foda/&lt;br /&gt;tast a fuder p esta mrda tda/&lt;br /&gt;tem kuidado... mantemte acente/&lt;br /&gt;sn podes piorar... infelismente/&lt;br /&gt;mantem a tua paz de espirito/&lt;br /&gt;tenta ser tal komu tu es [100% explicito]/&lt;br /&gt;nao te deixes abafar por 1 kritiko/&lt;br /&gt;nao tens nda a temer/&lt;br /&gt;n tens nda a eskonder/&lt;br /&gt;so duvida d ti kem n t konhecer/&lt;br /&gt;é assim k as merdas tens k ver/&lt;br /&gt;rimas pk keres n pk tem k ser/&lt;br /&gt;rimas por de4sporto/&lt;br /&gt;n por sede de vencer/&lt;br /&gt;mantém-t firme.. n tenhas receio/&lt;br /&gt;n t intimides... estika o dedo do meio/&lt;br /&gt;ataka-o kom as tuas rimas forte e feio/&lt;br /&gt;á bruta/&lt;br /&gt;nao goxtou? n pedisse a fruta/&lt;br /&gt;so kom isso ja acertast em xeio/&lt;br /&gt;ainda n fikast satisfeito?/&lt;br /&gt;tas no teu direito/&lt;br /&gt;apenas um em kada 5 mc´s fazem 1 cena de jeito/&lt;br /&gt;podes kontinuar a rimat ate morrer/&lt;br /&gt;faz komo eu... rima ate amanhecer/&lt;br /&gt;entardecer/&lt;br /&gt;anoitecer/&lt;br /&gt;1 dia inteiro ate se te apetecer/&lt;br /&gt;basta kerer/&lt;br /&gt;tas a ver?/&lt;br /&gt;tenta ser like me/&lt;br /&gt;one honest mc...&lt;br /&gt;mC_FBI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haztaa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11468321-112169673254654077?l=mc-fbi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/112169673254654077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11468321&amp;postID=112169673254654077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/112169673254654077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/112169673254654077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/2005/07/wake-up-from-life.html' title='wake up from life'/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321.post-112169661729113557</id><published>2005-07-18T07:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T07:33:25.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>juntos... nao ha kem nos enfrente..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Lady C/&lt;br /&gt;A dona do meu coraçao/&lt;br /&gt;Nao sei viver sem ela/&lt;br /&gt;Preciso da sua existência/&lt;br /&gt;Apenas ela desperta esta paixao/&lt;br /&gt;apenas ela para me aturar tem paciencia/&lt;br /&gt;entreguei-me áquela dama/&lt;br /&gt;se ela desperta esta chama/&lt;br /&gt;mil e um caricias faremos juntos na cama/&lt;br /&gt;princesa nao me anso de te dizer que es tudo para mim/&lt;br /&gt;este sentimento por ti nunca tera um fim/&lt;br /&gt;é mesmo assim/&lt;br /&gt;Ipa nao desistas de isto tudo/&lt;br /&gt;apenas contigo sinto que sou um gajo sortudo/&lt;br /&gt;Nao deixes escapar esta sensaçao /&lt;br /&gt;Beat criado apenas para ti com toda esta emoçao/&lt;br /&gt;outros mais com o tempo surgirao/&lt;br /&gt;meu amor por ti estou enfeitiçado/&lt;br /&gt;sinto que estou para ti destinado/&lt;br /&gt;acabou a vida de playboy/&lt;br /&gt;é pena é a distancia... pois dói/&lt;br /&gt;amut esta e a nha vrdd/&lt;br /&gt;pura realidade/&lt;br /&gt;nao interessa a diferença de idade/&lt;br /&gt;es tu k m das inspiraçao/&lt;br /&gt;fika atenta ent a est refrao.../&lt;br /&gt;k vem o fundo do meu koraçao/&lt;br /&gt;check it out&lt;br /&gt;Refrao&lt;br /&gt;Este amor eu konsegui konkistar/&lt;br /&gt;est amor eu n vou largar/&lt;br /&gt;td nest aor vou apostar/&lt;br /&gt;o teu sabor kero provar/&lt;br /&gt;a minha deusa vou adorar/&lt;br /&gt;Lady C p smp ktg kero estar/&lt;br /&gt;respeito/&lt;br /&gt;nest tema d som perfeito/&lt;br /&gt;Lady C kero ser o teu eleito/&lt;br /&gt;kerot deitada a meu peito/&lt;br /&gt;td por est amor/&lt;br /&gt;td p sentir o teu kalor/&lt;br /&gt;ktg kero viver/&lt;br /&gt;ktg kero envelhecer/&lt;br /&gt;p smo t protejer/&lt;br /&gt;nao te kero perder/&lt;br /&gt;ambos xeios d amor...paixao... e prazer/&lt;br /&gt;fikarmos juntos desde o amanhecer/&lt;br /&gt;ate mt dpx d anoitecer/&lt;br /&gt;é o k kada um d nos ker/&lt;br /&gt;esta e a nha vontad/smp fixo na realidade/&lt;br /&gt;aki o TEU mc n t mente/&lt;br /&gt;kero manter est sentimento bm kente/&lt;br /&gt;vamos seguir juntos em frente../&lt;br /&gt;agora...e para sempre.../&lt;br /&gt;Refrao&lt;br /&gt;Agora... e para smp../&lt;br /&gt;juntos... n ha kem nos enfrente../&lt;br /&gt;é o k agente sente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11468321-112169661729113557?l=mc-fbi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/112169661729113557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11468321&amp;postID=112169661729113557' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/112169661729113557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/112169661729113557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/2005/07/juntos-nao-ha-kem-nos-enfrente.html' title='juntos... nao ha kem nos enfrente..'/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321.post-112169667931433419</id><published>2005-07-18T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T07:24:39.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O mundo oculto</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Esta historia e d 1 rapaz/&lt;br /&gt;k o k n devia kiz konhecer/&lt;br /&gt;aventurou-se no k n devia/&lt;br /&gt;e "outros mundos" foi konhecer/&lt;br /&gt;para ele akilo td n passavam d meras fantasias/&lt;br /&gt;agr k sab k n o é/&lt;br /&gt;knd se rekorda fika sem alegrias/&lt;br /&gt;konhecia o mundo normal/&lt;br /&gt;axava k n havia outro/&lt;br /&gt;teve acesso ao sobrenatural/&lt;br /&gt;e por momentos pensou estar morto/&lt;br /&gt;1 frio... 1 grande solidão.../&lt;br /&gt;1 assombro...tal e kual fakada no koraçao.../&lt;br /&gt;sentia algo inesplikavel/&lt;br /&gt;a tokarlhe d maneira fria e intima ao msm tempo.../&lt;br /&gt;tal e kual algo ja morto/&lt;br /&gt;k tivesse fikado mt tempo ao relento/&lt;br /&gt;o pavor apoderou-se dele/&lt;br /&gt;e saiu dakela aventura/&lt;br /&gt;mas inkomodou algo k n devia/&lt;br /&gt;e agr tem medo k a vingança seja fria e dura/&lt;br /&gt;k o leve a loukura/&lt;br /&gt;á amargura.../&lt;br /&gt;(mais lento e profundo com a impressao de sufoco)&lt;br /&gt;pk e k kometemos estes erros?/&lt;br /&gt;para ke ser-se valente?/&lt;br /&gt;para ke viver agr estes medos?/&lt;br /&gt;de k vale ser diferente?/&lt;br /&gt;Refrao:&lt;br /&gt;vivemos no mundo real/&lt;br /&gt;e pensamos k somos os unikos/&lt;br /&gt;tentamos enkarar o sobrenatural/&lt;br /&gt;e sabemos k afinal n o somos/&lt;br /&gt;apenas pertencemos ao grupo dos sentimentos..e da vida/&lt;br /&gt;eskecemonos do outro grupo...o da morte...da eskuridao/&lt;br /&gt;prokuramos fugir a esse grupo mas é-nos barrada a saida/&lt;br /&gt;e a amargura fika gravada no koraçao.../&lt;br /&gt;e na rekordaçao/&lt;br /&gt;nao foi apenas ele k sentiu/&lt;br /&gt;k algo de estranho estava a passar-se/&lt;br /&gt;houve tbm outro alguem... k tbm o sentiu...e dpx fugiu/&lt;br /&gt;algo eskuro.../&lt;br /&gt;algo diferente.../&lt;br /&gt;algo obscuro/&lt;br /&gt;algo k e td menos gente../&lt;br /&gt;pode ter sido/&lt;br /&gt;mas agr e uma assombraçao/&lt;br /&gt;algo k no passado tenha vivido/&lt;br /&gt;e agr k foi inkomodado persegue e kastiga sem perdao/&lt;br /&gt;arrepiante e assustador/&lt;br /&gt;é ele inda o sentir a lhe tokar/&lt;br /&gt;algo k o faz tremer de terror/&lt;br /&gt;e n o konseguir afugentar/&lt;br /&gt;por vezes sente a sua presença/&lt;br /&gt;pede a kem esta la no seu... k lhe de alguma klemencia.../&lt;br /&gt;Refrao&lt;br /&gt;claudia ja sabes../&lt;br /&gt;mantem a kalma/&lt;br /&gt;nao perkas o kontrol da situaçao/&lt;br /&gt;mantem ka a tua alma../&lt;br /&gt;e o bater do teu koraçao.../&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11468321-112169667931433419?l=mc-fbi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/112169667931433419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11468321&amp;postID=112169667931433419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/112169667931433419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/112169667931433419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/2005/07/o-mundo-oculto.html' title='O mundo oculto'/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321.post-112169656610925355</id><published>2005-07-18T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T07:22:46.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do teu eterno romeu</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Desde o dia em k tda t vi/&lt;br /&gt;prendest o meu olhar/&lt;br /&gt;e kada vez k m rekordo/&lt;br /&gt;komeço a imaginar/&lt;br /&gt;estar ai a tua frente/&lt;br /&gt;e o teu korpo komeçar a explorar/&lt;br /&gt;loukos d amor/&lt;br /&gt;prazer e kalor/&lt;br /&gt;apenas te kerer tokar/&lt;br /&gt;e sentir o teu sabor/&lt;br /&gt;nada a impedir/&lt;br /&gt;este nosso desejo/&lt;br /&gt;nao te vou mentir/&lt;br /&gt;fiko louko knd t vejo/&lt;br /&gt;cada cm do teu korpo/&lt;br /&gt;me provoka kuriosidade/&lt;br /&gt;cada cm do meu korpo/&lt;br /&gt;prokura a tua serenidade/&lt;br /&gt;a tua sensualidade/&lt;br /&gt;akredita k m poes a beira da loukura/&lt;br /&gt;o amor k sinto por ti e 1 sensaçao pura/&lt;br /&gt;desenvolvida/&lt;br /&gt;nao imatura/&lt;br /&gt;deitarte na kama/&lt;br /&gt;kolar o meu korpo ao teu/&lt;br /&gt;sussurart ao ouvido "o k mais t deseja sou eu"/&lt;br /&gt;apenas nos 2 sozinhos nakele nosso pekeno mundo/&lt;br /&gt;entre 4 paredes envolvidos numa grande paixao/&lt;br /&gt;ambos a tentar manter a respiraçao/&lt;br /&gt;apenas a kerer soltar o k temos preso no koraçao/&lt;br /&gt;loukos de tesao/&lt;br /&gt;kentes...suados/&lt;br /&gt;nossos korpos bm kolados/&lt;br /&gt;desejos apertados/&lt;br /&gt;bjs molhados/&lt;br /&gt;karicias loukas/&lt;br /&gt;nossas fantasias a 1 passo de serem realizadas/&lt;br /&gt;k ate k n sao pkas/&lt;br /&gt;Refrao:&lt;br /&gt;a meio de todas as noites akordo suado/&lt;br /&gt;o meu korpo prokura o teu/&lt;br /&gt;vejot komo a minha julieta/&lt;br /&gt;e eu o teu eterno romeu/&lt;br /&gt;dix a historia k no fim romeu akaba por morrer/&lt;br /&gt;fika deskançada minha doce julieta/&lt;br /&gt;nao vou deixar isso akontecer/&lt;br /&gt;vou viver/&lt;br /&gt;envelhecer/&lt;br /&gt;ver os nosso filhos nascer/&lt;br /&gt;crescer/&lt;br /&gt;smp ao teu lado/&lt;br /&gt;posso passar para marido/&lt;br /&gt;mas kontinuarei por ti bastante enamorado/&lt;br /&gt;apaixonado/&lt;br /&gt;kom 1 desejo por ti apertado/&lt;br /&gt;kerert fazer sentir mulher... em kkr lado/&lt;br /&gt;por ti enfeitiçado/&lt;br /&gt;pelo "beicinhu"/&lt;br /&gt;tratarte komo 1 princesa/&lt;br /&gt;kom mt karinho/&lt;br /&gt;ser meiguinho/&lt;br /&gt;knd tnh k ser/&lt;br /&gt;ser louko/&lt;br /&gt;knd o desejo krescer/&lt;br /&gt;p ti posso ser namorado/&lt;br /&gt;marido/&lt;br /&gt;amante/&lt;br /&gt;o teu kavaleiro andante/&lt;br /&gt;nao goxto de kavalos/&lt;br /&gt;mas n deixo d t amar bastante/&lt;br /&gt;tbm posso ser apenas amigo kolorido/&lt;br /&gt;isso td/&lt;br /&gt;kom a kondiçao d fikar ktg/&lt;br /&gt;kom mais ngm/&lt;br /&gt;se fosses uma terrorista/&lt;br /&gt;adoraria ser o teu refem/&lt;br /&gt;farias o k kizesses de mim/&lt;br /&gt;ate podias darme uma tortura sem fim/&lt;br /&gt;nao me importava... desde k fosses tu../&lt;br /&gt;apenas kero k a nha vida seja... with you/&lt;br /&gt;Refrao&lt;br /&gt;Mais 1 p ti.../&lt;br /&gt;Lady C/&lt;br /&gt;do teu eterno romeu/&lt;br /&gt;sinto de koraçao k es minha../&lt;br /&gt;e eu sou todo teu.../&lt;br /&gt;toda minha.../&lt;br /&gt;tdo teu.../&lt;br /&gt;...do teu eterno romeu.../&lt;br /&gt;...eu.../&lt;br /&gt;mC_FBI and Lady C... juntos... 24/7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11468321-112169656610925355?l=mc-fbi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/112169656610925355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11468321&amp;postID=112169656610925355' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/112169656610925355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/112169656610925355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/2005/07/do-teu-eterno-romeu.html' title='Do teu eterno romeu'/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321.post-112169644195109992</id><published>2005-07-18T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T07:20:41.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dicas Basicas</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;kuando keres improvisar nao ha regras a seguir/&lt;br /&gt;apenas tens k expressar o k estas a sentir/&lt;br /&gt;o resto e smp a kurtir/&lt;br /&gt;kem n t ouvir/&lt;br /&gt;rimas mais forte e mais alto ate komeçarem a t ouvir/&lt;br /&gt;positivamente../&lt;br /&gt;aki o je n t mente/&lt;br /&gt;tens k manter a mentalidade no lugar/&lt;br /&gt;n podes desprezar... /&lt;br /&gt;nem abuzar/&lt;br /&gt;nao kurtes o pikes/&lt;br /&gt;tem kuidado.. n t estikes/&lt;br /&gt;fixe.. n t podes kalar/&lt;br /&gt;tenta pelo menos 1 bailinho me dar/&lt;br /&gt;nao konsegues apanhar/&lt;br /&gt;abre essa mente/&lt;br /&gt;rima interiormente/&lt;br /&gt;nao imites mc´s famosos/&lt;br /&gt;n sejas komo os outros/&lt;br /&gt;penosos/&lt;br /&gt;frakos/&lt;br /&gt;nao valem 1 improviso/&lt;br /&gt;nem merecem 1 falso riso/&lt;br /&gt;mantem-te firme/&lt;br /&gt;nao sejas komo o xeagas/&lt;br /&gt;nao te armes em durao/&lt;br /&gt;e knd levas kas nhas rimas ate t kagas/&lt;br /&gt;mto duro p ti/&lt;br /&gt;desculpa.. n reduzi.../&lt;br /&gt;p a part do slow inda n parti.../&lt;br /&gt;eu bm tento soz mas n ksg/&lt;br /&gt;e komplikado/&lt;br /&gt;as nhas rimas n kontrolo/&lt;br /&gt;n sou tp xeagas parolo/&lt;br /&gt;tnh o meu estilo/&lt;br /&gt;n imito ixto ou akilo/&lt;br /&gt;n parto p o rebaixante/&lt;br /&gt;e lg a seguir da area despressar/&lt;br /&gt;tou aki... e rebaixo ate m kansar../&lt;br /&gt;ouço o k tnh p ouvir e volto a atakar/&lt;br /&gt;n kurtes... toume a kagar/&lt;br /&gt;para terminar/&lt;br /&gt;deixot est aviso/&lt;br /&gt;knd fizeres um impriviso/&lt;br /&gt;mantem no lugar o teu juizo/&lt;br /&gt;e ao ppl k kurtia... apenas 1 sorriso.&lt;br /&gt;HaZtA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11468321-112169644195109992?l=mc-fbi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/112169644195109992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11468321&amp;postID=112169644195109992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/112169644195109992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/112169644195109992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/2005/07/dicas-basicas.html' title='Dicas Basicas'/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321.post-112169630787193714</id><published>2005-07-18T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T07:18:27.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desespero</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A vida da voltas/&lt;br /&gt;nem smp knd nos konvém/&lt;br /&gt;sabes k n keres e te revoltas/&lt;br /&gt;sentes k n e ixto k t mantem/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nao kondeno kem esta assim/&lt;br /&gt;poix sei k a dor e forte demais/&lt;br /&gt;kerer nixt td por 1 fim/&lt;br /&gt;e passar estes maus sentimentos para apenas virtuais/&lt;br /&gt;medo... tortura.../&lt;br /&gt;noites de eterna amargura/&lt;br /&gt;sonhos arrepiantes/&lt;br /&gt;vozes aparecem e mantêm os medos konstantes/&lt;br /&gt;lembranças de koisas vividas em tempos distantes/&lt;br /&gt;arrependimento de algo do passado/&lt;br /&gt;um grande ferimento mal sarado/&lt;br /&gt;estou a beira da loukura/&lt;br /&gt;estou farto de esta tortura/&lt;br /&gt;xega por favor/&lt;br /&gt;nao esta a dar para aguentar/&lt;br /&gt;os medikamentos nc kuram este tp d dor/&lt;br /&gt;nao vou resistir... vou-me entregar.../&lt;br /&gt;noites a akordar kom a roupa kolada ao korpo/&lt;br /&gt;nao aguento este pavor/&lt;br /&gt;estou a dar em louco/&lt;br /&gt;de k vale gritar?/&lt;br /&gt;de que vale combater?/&lt;br /&gt;do k vale xorar?/&lt;br /&gt;se irei akompanhar isto ate morrer?/&lt;br /&gt;"tem kalma rikardo... n t vas arrepender do k vais fazer"/&lt;br /&gt;o pior ja foi feito... agr o k vier e pk tem d ser/&lt;br /&gt;mtz medos juntos/&lt;br /&gt;numa agonia konstante/&lt;br /&gt;sera k vou fikar bem? isso ngm k garante/&lt;br /&gt;muitos receios agrupados/&lt;br /&gt;tnhu os 2 mundos profundos/&lt;br /&gt;arrepiantement unifikados/&lt;br /&gt;nao sei o k e real/&lt;br /&gt;nem tao pouko o k e sobrenatural/&lt;br /&gt;dou por mim a gritar bm alto/&lt;br /&gt;k sou 1 perfeito anormal/&lt;br /&gt;serei humano?/&lt;br /&gt;serei espirito?/&lt;br /&gt;ou serei 1 intermedio?/&lt;br /&gt;sintome a porta do "grand portal"/&lt;br /&gt;e o k m mantem ka e a merda do remedio.../&lt;br /&gt;apenas a luz de 1 vela/&lt;br /&gt;o meu segredo obskuro/&lt;br /&gt;e td o k tnh na minha tela/&lt;br /&gt;estou deskontrolado/&lt;br /&gt;a vontad d morrer n e pouka/&lt;br /&gt;vou gritar k kero morrer/&lt;br /&gt;ate a minha vox fikar rouka/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xega fdx deixa-me em paz maldito passado/&lt;br /&gt;estou arrependido do k t fix/&lt;br /&gt;deixame ser feliz../&lt;br /&gt;dixm o k e preciso p deixar d ser "assombrado"/&lt;br /&gt;kero viver em paz.../&lt;br /&gt;pff...fika p tras.../&lt;br /&gt;desculpa tert despertado.../&lt;br /&gt;deskança... n vais ser mais inkomodado...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11468321-112169630787193714?l=mc-fbi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/112169630787193714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11468321&amp;postID=112169630787193714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/112169630787193714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/112169630787193714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/2005/07/desespero.html' title='Desespero'/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321.post-112114724034980758</id><published>2005-07-11T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T22:47:20.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoot Is Hard But Dont Stop</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bom... est beat foi feito feat lc ontem a noit...xpero k kaptem o k s paxa komentem e... ja sabem hip hop na veia ker keiras ker nao =P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;[mC_FBI]A vida da voltas/por vezes voltas fudidas/amar e Querer alguém/ e esse alguém não entender as suas investidas/medo de perder tudo para sempre/ medo de querer viver e não poder/ medo de saber o que quer da vida/medo de 1 dia talvez vir a morrer/ acordas naquela angustia/ naquela magoa/ naquele sufoco/amas quem não te ama... /e que infelizmente não te pode dar troco/ sei que não e uma mais valia mas pensa que muitos podem estar assim/ pensa que tudo acaba bem/pensa k essa magoa tera 1 fim/pensa k smp terás aki 1 grande amigo/ knd nc deixara d knd for necessário...darte 1 grande sim.../tasse bem mano kontinua mantemte firme/ faz da tua vida 1 policial e n 1 eterno filme/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Lc_HnS]Quem manda dar o meu coração/Mas não é assim que faz kem ama?/Darmos tudo o que temos e o que não/Não somos parceiros só na cama/Moço abre a pestana/Ela não gosta mais de ti e ponto final, foi mesmo assim/Não há cá contos de fadas nem historias com moral no fim/Não te enganou.. não te iludiu... não te mal tratou só que te feriu/Só queria que entendessem a razão do vasio/a importancia que teve, quando a ficha dela caiu/era ela que me corrigia que me ralhava/era por ela que fazia poemas ás tantas da madrogada/e dela só keria amor mais nada/tentei ajuda-la em tudo o que sabia/Mas doi-me o peito, não era isto que eu queria/Onde está o achar especial? Para onde foi o medo de eu ficar mal/Era ti que contava historias inventadas naquele instante/a ti que eu telefonava quando o trasito era secante/Mas não estou a mandar-te nada á cara/Só fiz o que quiz e porque eras mesmo muito importante/e derrepente desapareceste assim num intante/"A paixão desvaneceu-se... sei lá!"/é com esta frase que n me iludis-te mas partiste o meu coração/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;[mC_FBI]mano kontinua a tua vida/perdest dest 1 batalha mas n perdeste a tua vida"kerida"/keep going é dont stop/ rulla no nosso mundo rulla no hip hop&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Lc_HnS]Pelo meio das lagrimas que todos me pedem para não chorar/vou continuar a pensar/Mesmo assim obrigado pelo apoio e compreenção/Não só a ti como a todos os que estão no meu coração/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11468321-112114724034980758?l=mc-fbi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/112114724034980758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11468321&amp;postID=112114724034980758' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/112114724034980758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/112114724034980758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/2005/07/shoot-is-hard-but-dont-stop.html' title='Shoot Is Hard But Dont Stop'/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321.post-111878168874063732</id><published>2005-06-14T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T12:03:21.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>o "hoje em dia"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;sabes o k keres e sabes o k podes dar a kem t prokura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;sabes k tens 1 grande ferida no peito mas n enkontras a sua kura...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;n te aflijas n es o úniko nestas andanças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;so tens k lutar e lutar forte kontra estas mudanças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;politika racismo injustiça &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;é o mal desta nação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;tens k desenvolver o teu espirito de kritika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;se keres no final fikar kom tda a razao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;nao sabes ou n keres saber?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;tem kuidado kom o k escolhes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;rendes-t e n das o braço a torcer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;vamos imaginar k esta vida e komo se fosse 1 guerra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;morre kem vive... "fika" kem era&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;agora passa ixto p o teu quotidiano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;perde kem e honesto ganha kem e tirano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;temos pena mas a vida e memu assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt; komeçou logo de inicio e nc terá fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;hazta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;RESPECT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11468321-111878168874063732?l=mc-fbi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/111878168874063732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11468321&amp;postID=111878168874063732' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111878168874063732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111878168874063732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/2005/06/o-hoje-em-dia.html' title='o &quot;hoje em dia&quot;'/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321.post-111859711693370823</id><published>2005-06-12T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T12:11:37.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kero-te</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;bom... este beat foi feito msm agr... akabei d flr kom a "Lady C" e p kem n saiba as koisas entre nos n tao mt bm... xpero k goxtem k entendam k komentem... e... sei la... k kurtam a vida e nc desistam d kem amam... hazta... peace... respect...love...and...hip-hop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aishteru Lady C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k escrever p 1 dama k e td p nos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;k dizer a 1 dama k da vontad d xamar por ela ate fikar sem voz?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;amo-a poix amo mas n a kero enganar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;kero-a poix kero mas n a kero magoar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;a vida tem disto... duvidas e incertezas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;mas tbm e verdade que na nossa vida nem sempre passam princesas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;passou uma na nha e kero tê-la minha p tda a eternidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;passou pela minha vida e kero manter esta realidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;felicidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;e o k sinto knd falo kom ela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;solidao &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;e o k sinto knd n falo kom ela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;amo-a mas n a kero enganar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;amo-a por isso tenho k pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;vê-la xorar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;nc na vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;parte-me o koraçao ver xorar a nha dama kerida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;n suporto a sua dor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;sei k agr o k sinto e amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;e amanha?sera k sera o mesmo sentimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;perfiro ter certezas do k ver o seu sofrimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Lady C perdoa-me de tentar te resistir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;nao kero-te magoa e ver-te a partir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;kero-te eu sei que te kero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;mas antes disso respeito-te e te venero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;para finalizar este pekeno som...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;...e só a ti... k kero...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11468321-111859711693370823?l=mc-fbi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/111859711693370823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11468321&amp;postID=111859711693370823' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111859711693370823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111859711693370823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/2005/06/kero-te.html' title='kero-te'/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321.post-111791048755019901</id><published>2005-06-04T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T00:31:52.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>num morri</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;tp... pessoal eu sei k vcs saum mta malukoa [e k m adoram] ahahahahahahahah konvencido da mrd...xD ihihih realista vcs n sabem vvr sem mimmmmmmm sou o ganda maluko das vossas vidas ne? eheheh eu sei eu sei eu sei aiiii vida bem eu tou p aki a escrever so p avisar k tp... n tnh posto rimas minhas aki mas... isso n ker dizer k morri.... mas tp e assim.... sabem akelas vagas d kalanzice k vos da k tp taum na boa escrevem rimas pa papel knd xega a hora d passar po pc vem as famosas frases: "n m apetece" "xii e tanto nc mais saio daki" "fika p amanha" "ai eu n kero n ker fika pa proxima" konhecem? poix passam pla nha kabeça e ja tenho 1 data d rimas pendentes.... mas eu prometo k... knd passar esta vaga EU passo!!!!!!!! vah fikem dretto xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;RESPECT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;hazta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11468321-111791048755019901?l=mc-fbi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/111791048755019901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11468321&amp;postID=111791048755019901' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111791048755019901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111791048755019901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/2005/06/num-morri.html' title='num morri'/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321.post-111740601842177963</id><published>2005-05-29T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T15:33:38.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LiPa aKa HiP hOp GirL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://adorohiphop.blogspot.com/"&gt;LiPa aKa HiP hOp GirL&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11468321-111740601842177963?l=mc-fbi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/111740601842177963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11468321&amp;postID=111740601842177963' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111740601842177963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111740601842177963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/2005/05/lipa-aka-hip-hop-girl.html' title='LiPa aKa HiP hOp GirL'/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321.post-111736893678857974</id><published>2005-05-29T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T05:15:36.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Poeta Chanfrado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://opoetachanfrado.blogspot.com/"&gt;O Poeta Chanfrado&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11468321-111736893678857974?l=mc-fbi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/111736893678857974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11468321&amp;postID=111736893678857974' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111736893678857974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111736893678857974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/2005/05/o-poeta-chanfrado.html' title='O Poeta Chanfrado'/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321.post-111657979409278573</id><published>2005-05-20T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T00:33:17.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EMINEM -  Mockingbird</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;n resisti e tiv k por esta letra no meu blog.. tem mt signifikado p mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;esta msk transparece o k sinto em relaçao ao k s tem passado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;filho ex namorada [tamos separados e n ha maneira d voltar atras]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;e eu... akredito k vai ser dificil o rafael enkarar na boa a situaçao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;dos pais estarem separados mas... e esta a realidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I know sometimes things may not always make sense to you right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;But hey, what daddy always tell you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Straighten up little soldier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Stiffen up that upper lip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;What you crying about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;You got me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Hailie I know you miss your mom and I know you miss your dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Well I'm gone but I'm trying to give you the life that I never had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I can see you're sad, even when you smile, even when you laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I can see it in your eyes, deep inside you want to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Cuz you're scared, I ain't there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Daddy's with you in your prayers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;No more crying, wipe them tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Daddy's here, no more nightmares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;We gon' pull together through it, we gon' do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Laney uncles crazy, aint he?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Yeah but he loves you girl and you better know it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;We're all we got in this world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;When it spins, when it swirls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;When it whirls, when it twirls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Two little beautiful girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Lookin' puzzled, in a daze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I know it's confusing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Daddy's always on the move, mamma's always on the news&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I try to keep you sheltered from it but somehow it seems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The harder that I try to do that, the more it backfires on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;All the things growing up his daddy that he had to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Daddy don't want you to see but you see just as much as he did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;We did not plan it to be this way, your mother and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;But things have gotten so bad between us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I don't see us ever being together ever again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Like we used to be when we was teenagers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;But then of course everything always happens for a reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I guess it was never meant to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;But it's just something we have no control over and that's what destiny is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;But no more worries, rest your head and go to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Maybe one day we'll wake up and this will all just be a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Now hush little baby, don't you cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Everything's gonna be alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Stiffen that upperlip up little lady, i told ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Daddy's here to hold ya through the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I know mommy's not here right now and we don't know why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;We feel how we feel inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;It may seem a little crazy, pretty baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;But i promise momma's gon' be alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;It's funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I remember back one year when daddy had no money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mommy wrapped the Christmas presents up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;And stuck 'em under the tree and said some of 'em were from me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Cuz daddy couldn't buy 'em&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I'll never forget that Christmas I sat up the whole night crying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Cuz daddy felt like a bum, see daddy had a job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;But his job was to keep the food on the table for you and mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;And at the time every house that we lived in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Either kept getting broke into and robbed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Or shot up on the block and your mom was saving money for you in a jar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Tryna start a piggy bank for you so you could go to college&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Almost had a thousand dollars till someone broke in and stole it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;And I know it hurt so bad it broke your momma's heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;And it seemed like everything was just startin' to fall apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mom and dad was arguin' a lot so momma moved back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;On the Chalmers in the flat one bedroom apartment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;And dad moved back to the other side of 8 Mile on Novara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;And that's when daddy went to California with his CD and met Dr. Dre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;And flew you and momma out to see me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;But daddy had to work, you and momma had to leave me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Then you started seeing daddy on the T.V. and momma didn't like it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;And you and Laney were to young to understand it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Papa was a rollin' stone, momma developed a habit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;And it all happened too fast for either one of us to grab it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I'm just sorry you were there and had to witness it first hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Cuz all I ever wanted to do was just make you proud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Now I'm sittin in this empty house, just reminiscing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Lookin' at your baby pictures, it just trips me out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;To see how much you both have grown, it's almost like you're sisters now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Wow, guess you pretty much are and daddy's still here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Laney I'm talkin' to you too, daddy's still here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I like the sound of that, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;It's got a ring to it don't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Shh, momma's only gone for the moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;And if you ask me too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Daddy's gonna buy you a mockingbird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I'mma give you the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I'mma buy a diamond ring for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I'mma sing for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I'll do anything for you to see you smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;And if that mockingbird don't sing and that ring don't shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I'mma break that birdies neck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I'd go back to the jewler who sold it to ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;And make him eat every carat don't fuck with dad (haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11468321-111657979409278573?l=mc-fbi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/111657979409278573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11468321&amp;postID=111657979409278573' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111657979409278573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111657979409278573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/2005/05/eminem-mockingbird.html' title='EMINEM -  Mockingbird'/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321.post-111652504342295902</id><published>2005-05-19T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T10:50:57.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aviso</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;PAH AGRADECIA K N KOLASSEM AS MINHAS RIMAS E METESSEM NOS VOSSOS BLOG´S SEM DIZERES K SAO MINHAS YA? SE SOU EU K AS FAÇO EU E K TENHO O DIREITO D AS POR NO BLOG. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;FIKEM DRETTO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;PEACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;RESPECT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11468321-111652504342295902?l=mc-fbi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/111652504342295902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11468321&amp;postID=111652504342295902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111652504342295902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111652504342295902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/2005/05/aviso.html' title='Aviso'/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321.post-111573832484965701</id><published>2005-05-10T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T08:21:39.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu e tu...you and me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Beat feito exklusivamente so pa nha Lady C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Amot princesa =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Ora aki ta + 1 som&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;p kebrar akela rotina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;aki provo o meu grand dom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;o d protejer a minha garina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;pekenina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;nada santinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;hum...ixto n era pa dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;mas p mim td o k s sente tem de se escrever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Lady C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;tas aki...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;nc em kkr momento t eskeci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;cada rima doce k lanço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;direxta ou indirectament e para ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;nao penses k sou + 1 mc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;k so anda pra ki a pregar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;sou masé 1 mc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;k enkontrou o dom d t amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;de te protejer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;kom mt amor aki dentro p t oferecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;de norte a sul do pais de certeza k ha melhores mc´s k eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;mas apenas 1 mc ta 100% d akordo em ser apenas teu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;apenas eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;nao sei se ja te disse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;mas entrego-me pura e simplesmente a ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;nao ha duvidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;apenas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;tu e eu... you and me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;e mesmo assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Refrão: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Nao ligues ao k dizem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Nao olhes pro k fazem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;presta atençao a este beat k e p ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;24/7... you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Nao e facil enfrentar a nossa grand distancia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;mas tb n e facil batalhar kontra o mal e a ganancia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;somos super herois e n paramos d lutar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;lutamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;vencemos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;salvamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;est amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;nao resta dor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;temos o k keremos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;e o principal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;em breve p smp juntos estaremos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;ngm nos ira separar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;tu kom kara de ma e kom a frigideira na mao os "maus da fita" afastar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;espankar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;e eu smp kom 1 sorriso nos labios e mt apoio p t dar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;yo ppl tao a ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;rimo pk goxto nao pk tem d ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;pra nha dama n sao apenas sons melosos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Lady C leva td d mim e kom est beat ao msm tempo abafo esses ranhosos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;k s desmarkam da area...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;merdosos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;hazta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;LOVE (only foy you girl)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11468321-111573832484965701?l=mc-fbi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/111573832484965701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11468321&amp;postID=111573832484965701' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111573832484965701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111573832484965701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/2005/05/eu-e-tuyou-and-me.html' title='Eu e tu...you and me'/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321.post-111573786311616576</id><published>2005-05-10T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T08:11:03.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>200 Quilometros</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Este beat foui feito feat Lc_HnS tem 1 tema k m sensibliza mt plo simples motivo de se flr da distancia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;cena k passo a vida a lutar kontra... pah os talentos juntam-se a magia akontece... =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Lc_HnS]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Destas novas tec’s/Só sobram é pack’s/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;De sonhos e de esperanças/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tantas que até te cansas/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;De as poder imaginar/de não as poder tocar/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quando o que tu querias/ E que já sabias/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Era que te alegrassem/ que ao menos te tocassem/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Que no fundo/profundamente se preocupassem/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Com o que vai na tua mente/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Que te dessem física aquilo que só consegues virtualmente/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;A tua cara não mente/é dos teus olhos que se pressente/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Que querias mais que gozo e prazer/um carinho sincero que te enche-se o coração a valer/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Para ele não deixar de bater/pelo menos vazio/para que não percas o pio/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;E deixes de falar/deixes de ser/tudo o que te custou a aprender/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tudo o que te custou a aprender/Ás vezes é bem difícil de entender/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mas se tiverem paciência irão entender/que este estado de alma/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Não é nem raiva nem calma/é uma apatia que desalma/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pelo menos hoje/o ser que vive em mim/que passa assim/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cinzento mas não desbotado/guardado mas não fechado/porque não estou revoltado/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nem de mal com o mundo/é só este sentimento profundo/de apatia, falta de compreensão/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Se há momentos também há minutos e palavras/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Todos eles tem em comum aquilo em que te encravas/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saudades são como nossas escravas/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tenta evoluir por outras estradas/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Refrão: Já sabes que não vivo sem ti/agora falta saberes que também não vivo sem mim/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Apenas quero viver a minha vida feat you/amo-te a minha vida és tu/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Por isso temos de ser só um/Para que não falte metade de nós em lado nenhum/(bis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;[mC_FBI]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;O amor tem destas cenas/do meu tirava esta cena apenas a distancia/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mas não dá para retirar/por isso msm eu e a minha dama continuamos a batalhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;nao desistimos/axo k e 1 bom exemplo a seguir apesar de por vezes discutirmos/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;mas e normal/nao há casal k n tenha 1 discussão superficialisto e real/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;nos batalhamos, vencemos, amamos/resistindo a quaisquer danos/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;podia ter o k kero ka//e ela podia ter o k ker la/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;mas temos 1 ligaçao tap forte k nc terminara/nd a destruira/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mano Lc apenas te digo esta cena/Keep Going a lutar pla tua pekena/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nao ha cena mais k o amor/sse sentimento torna-se ainda + porfundo kom a dor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Magoa enkuanto td n s resolve/Ma td fika perfeito knd o amor vos envolve/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;fazes cenas k nc pensaste fazer/dizes-lhe cenas doces k nc pensast ser kapaz de dizer/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mano sabes k falo por experiencia/eu e a filipa lutamos kontra a resistência/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;tamos-nos a f**** pa diferença de idades/ tamo-nos a f**** p o k os outros dizem/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;estas sao as nossas realidades/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Célia o meu bro precisa de ti/1 mano a maneira e dos + respeitadores k ja konheci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nina digote ixtop de koraçao/ nao sao tdx k konheço e konsidero um grande irmão/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;se ele me respeita e sou gajo inda mais te vai respeitar por seres dama/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;nao faças de 1 linda xtoria de amor/Num triste e infinito drama/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;para finalizar kero agradecer por td a nha mais k td/ ela e minha musa ela e o meu mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;amo-te nc t eskeças desta verdade/ kero fikar ktg pa toda a eternidade....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Refrão: Já sabes que não vivo sem ti/agora falta saberes que também não vivo sem mim/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Apenas quero viver a minha vida feat you/amo-te a minha vida és tu/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Por isso temos de ser só um/Para que não falte metade de nós em lado nenhum/(bis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mC_FBI &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;feat &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Lc_HnS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11468321-111573786311616576?l=mc-fbi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/111573786311616576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11468321&amp;postID=111573786311616576' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111573786311616576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111573786311616576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/2005/05/200-quilometros.html' title='200 Quilometros'/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321.post-111530483244366414</id><published>2005-05-05T15:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T07:53:52.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Aki ta + 1 obra d arte.. komo smp mt a frente... trabalhos kom o Lc dao nixto.... yo yo yo =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl ixto foi so... hum.... komo hei-de dizer.... 1 treino.... nd d+ =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Lc_HnS]‘Tou contigo aqui a festa já começou/ e aqueles manos que me gozavam nenhum se safou/ foi assim que se passou/ porque era eu que cá estou/já se queres curtir e ouvir bom hip hop/ sabes onde estarei/ basta não carregares no stop/ e tou sempre em play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[mC_FBI] Ao ritmo do hip hop aqui com o pessoal e sempre a abrir/aqui nunca te esqueces do grande lema "e sempre a curtir"/ sem cair/ chegas e arrasas 1s damas/chegas a casa e dizes a tua dama que a amas/ muitas que tu tramas/pedes aqui ao sócio para esconder as tuas traquitanas/amigo temos que manter a nossa posição/como o outro diz"isto e para a televisão" / ou não/ não sei bem/só sei que é o que se tem e que cada 1 com o que tem se entretém..../1 concelho: sócio, essa montra mantém!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Lc_HnS] Sabes que podias tramá-lo/ mas não há amizade que resista/sem que a confiança exista/por sabes dele merdas até perder de vista/mas sabes que por mais que te apeteça/por mais que te aqueça/não podes deixar/não podes manchar esta festa/nem uma amizade como esta/porque é tudo o que me resta/ depois dos copos das luzes/de das damas das confuses/depois que a disco fecha/não há equipa melhor que esta/ se não vos curtes/então testa/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[mC_FBI] Um pouco de magia podes lançar/ e essas rimas podes aumentar/ tas a topar/ não e fácil eu sei/ por essa cena também eu já passei/ aguentei/ manti-me firme/ quando mando jarda ou cai mal o melhor que faço e rir-me/ não me render / hip hop na veia ate morrer/queres que m vá conter?/ não pode ser dud/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11468321-111530483244366414?l=mc-fbi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/111530483244366414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11468321&amp;postID=111530483244366414' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111530483244366414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111530483244366414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/2005/05/aki-ta-1-obra-d-arte.html' title=''/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321.post-111530535549854591</id><published>2005-05-05T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T08:02:35.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tudo Mudou</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Este beat foi feito agora e de certeza que é a pior fase da minha vida (se não e o inicio de uma vida xeia de azares um atras dos outros). Em k parti 1 pe, tenho o meu filho internado, a minha mae esta com anemia e tudo indica que vai piorar e já me disseram para esperar tudo, fui assaltado e não tive hipótese de me defender, um irmao meu suicidou-se devido a uma desilusão amorosa, agora que finalmente tinha o carro para ir para faro ia passar la um fim de semana de sonho o cabrao do carro ao passou na inspecção, e ainda tive uma discussão que levou para a porrada num restaurante e o resultante disso foi ir passar uma noite numa esquadra .... Axo k de azares já estou bem aviado não? =o|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Acordo de manha com vontade de desaparecer/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A minha vida está diferente, quero vencer/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Não consigo/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Não tenho forças para lutar/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Levei uma punhalada nas costas... Quero batalhar/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tento não desistir mas está tudo a piorar/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Será que só melhora quando eu me matar?/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Não é exagero/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Vou-vos mostrar que estou mesmo em ponto de desespero/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Comecei com a quebra d´um pé... Passou/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A minha vida continuou/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Fui com o bot a inspecção/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;E o filho da puta não passou/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Resultado: tão cedo para faro não vou/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Mas ainda não acabou/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ainda agora começou/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Esta onda de puto azar/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Discussão em pleno local publico/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Levou-me a 1 noite na esquadra passar/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Logo na noite em que eu 8 anos de namoro com a minha dama ia festejar/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Será que chega?/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Isso é que era bom/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;O meu filho tem andado com febre alta/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sexta de manhã piorou e ficou no hospital internado/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Estou desesperado/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Preocupado/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;E o meu filho adorado/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Estou a ser um ausente namorado/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Com a minha princesa não tenho falado/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ate falava com ela pelo telefone/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Se não tivesse sido assaltado/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;E terem o meu telemóvel roubado/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Acho que nem eu nem ninguém merece ser assim castigado/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Injustiçado/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Torturado/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sinto-me a ser sacrificado/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;No meio de uma batalha entre índios e cowboys e por ambos atingido/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Para agravar esta merda toda/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Já que estou numa de azar que ´sa foda/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;O estado da minha mãe agravou-se/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;E um irmão meu suicidou-se/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Que hei-de fazer da minha vida?/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Porque é que teve de ser fudida?/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Não aguento esta dor/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Não aguento ... Desta vida tenho rancor/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Não quero desistir/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Não quero desta para melhor partir/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Quero a minha vida numa boa seguir/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Mas não consigo resistir/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Já não sou a mesma pessoa/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Já não sou aquele tipo que estava sempre tudo “numa boa”/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sem conseguir evitar magoei a minha dama/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Juro que foi sem querer/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Não pude evitar/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Só a ela e que o meu ser ama/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Se não tiver o perdão dela/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A minha vida terminará/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Acabará/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Esta sequela/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Acabara este sofrimento/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Serei um cara sem pingo de sentimento/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Nem sei se vou continuar a viver/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Se me matar estou-me a fuder/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Deixo de sofrer/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Em paz vou adormecer/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;E em paz... Para sempre “viver”...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Hazta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;RESPECT (with me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;By: mC_FBI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11468321-111530535549854591?l=mc-fbi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/111530535549854591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11468321&amp;postID=111530535549854591' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111530535549854591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111530535549854591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/2005/05/tudo-mudou.html' title='Tudo Mudou'/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321.post-111530521904284457</id><published>2005-05-05T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T08:00:19.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ñ kebres</title><content type='html'>aki ta algo feito por pura brinkadeira... e komo da p se ver knd se trata de rimar eu e o Lc nao brinkamos e damos smp o noxo mlhr.... so... "xekeraut" =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;[Lc_HnS]‘Tou contigo aqui a festa já começou/ e aqueles manos que me gozavam nenhum se safou/ foi assim que se passou/ porque era eu que cá estou/já se queres curtir e ouvir bom hip hop/ sabes onde estarei/ basta não carregares no stop/ e tou sempre em play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;[mC_FBI] Ao ritmo do hip hop aqui com o pessoal e sempre a abrir/aqui nunca te esqueces do grande lema "e sempre a curtir"/ sem cair/ chegas e arrasas 1s damas/chegas a casa e dizes a tua dama que a amas/ muitas que tu tramas/pedes aqui ao sócio para esconder as tuas traquitanas/amigo temos que manter a nossa posição/como o outro diz"isto e para a televisão" / ou não/ não sei bem/só sei que é o que se tem e que cada 1 com o que tem se entretém..../1 concelho: sócio, essa montra mantém!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;[Lc_HnS] Sabes que podias tramá-lo/ mas não há amizade que resista/sem que a confiança exista/por sabes dele merdas até perder de vista/mas sabes que por mais que te apeteça/por mais que te aqueça/não podes deixar/não podes manchar esta festa/nem uma amizade como esta/porque é tudo o que me resta/ depois dos copos das luzes/de das damas das confuses/depois que a disco fecha/não há equipa melhor que esta/ se não vos curtes/então testa/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;[mC_FBI] Um pouco de magia podes lançar/ e essas rimas podes aumentar/ tas a topar/ não e fácil eu sei/ por essa cena também eu já passei/ aguentei/ manti-me firme/ quando mando jarda ou cai mal o melhor que faço e rir-me/ não me render / hip hop na veia ate morrer/queres que m vá conter?/ não pode ser dud/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mC_FBI &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;feat &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Lc_HnS &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;(Lc_SaPuXo evoluido)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11468321-111530521904284457?l=mc-fbi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/111530521904284457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11468321&amp;postID=111530521904284457' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111530521904284457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111530521904284457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/2005/05/kebres.html' title='ñ kebres'/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321.post-111349547760718732</id><published>2005-04-14T17:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T09:17:57.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meter-te/o na toca!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bem ka xta + 1 beat feat Lc_SaPuXo... komo sp o resultado e sp... bombastiko pa kem akredita... aki ta a prova disso doa a kem doer das nossas rimas so saem realidades.... temos pena de haver 1s determinadas pessoas k n sabem ver k n s podem meter kom kem kerem e pronto...akonteceu... akonteceu a akele parolo komo akonteceu ao xeagas e inda tao p xegar mais e aki estarei eu e sei k terei o apoio do lc p os enfrentar... pah tipo xekerout (lol xD) hip hop TUGA 24/7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;««««Lipa heis aki + 1 prova k sp lutarei por ti plo teu bm estar e n deixar k sujem o teu nm kom merdas k sao mentira»»»»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Se kizerem a nossa "fonte de inpiraçao" p este beat vao ver o seguinte blog &lt;a href="http://www.theblogger.net/PausaFudida"&gt;http://www.theblogger.net/PausaFudida&lt;/a&gt; na foto ke tem 1 montagem enkontrarao la 1 komentario triste... é esse.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Lc_SaPuXu] 3 2 1 0 tá a arrancar/ o beat que vai mandar o Ranhoso que quis mandar o meu mano pelo ar/mas não ficas sem resposta/ porque ninguém chama vaca a lipa e fica bem disposta/a tua pessoa o teu comportamento enojam-me/ és repugnante/ sou monte de shit ambulante/ mas quem és tu pa falares de quem não conheces/quem és tu começas mas é a fazer as tuas presses7 porque a tua vidinha tá quase a acabar/ porque na próxima linha o mc vai te arrebentar[mC_FBI] rebentar eu? não rebento / apenas manter a minhas rimas presas...isso n aguento/gajo nojento/ com mania k e alguém/ k a amiga dele só mama quem lhe convém.../ ou seja... cem ca***** tem/pena teres descido ate esse ponto/ se vier a sabem quem es tu vou-te contar 1 conto/será k aguentas?/não me parece/se pensas k es melhor k eu/ então esquece/gente como tu nem respeito merece/gente como tu aos poucos e poucos apodrece/sócio não te podes meter com quem queres/no meio desta batalha es tu k te feres/não me atinges/e quando atingires/e melhor fugires/ou verdades ainda piores podes preparar a alma p ouvires[Lc_SaPuXu] estes bacanos metem graça/ e quanto mais o tempo passa/ mais assentuam a sua desgraça/mais pensão ser uma grande ameaça/mas no fundo não passam de uns cornudos/felizes por ser assim/ que pensam que os outros são cegos e mudos/ mas vê lá n é bem assim/ sabes o que és tu pa mim/ um zé ninguém/és só mais um otário/ com a mania que é alguém/ e para a próxima pensa bem/ antes de te meteres com quem n podes/ás tantas ainda te f****/ não te conheço tens razão/ mas também n te quero ver/ porque débeis mentais na me dão nenhum prazer em conhecer/não me dá prazer conviver com o teu tipo de pessoas/pessoas da tua raça/pessoas que precisam de andar a caça para encontrarem alguém que asature/ puto0 é melhor para ti k alguém me segure...te arrebentar...[mC_FBI] Bem penso k isto já t rebentou/ pensavas k ninguém rimava como ali o Lc rimou/ quem t disse isso t enganou/ temos pena d t apoiares tanto nos amigos/ das tudo o k e teu e ficas com o k resta/com aquela dama k n presta/depois falas nas damas d outros/só t digo/isto n fica assim... amigo/ temos pena mas aquela dama e a minha pequena/n a tua puta/k adora levar com ele a bruta[Lc_SaPuXu] Bem acho k n mereces mais do que já escrevi/ mesmo sem saber nada de ti/ mas também posso dizer que curti/ porque já conheci muita gente como tu/ que gostas muito de falar na costas dos outra só para lhes poder ver o c*/ fica aí as pensar que a tua dama te é fiel/ enquanto levas com eles/ fica mas fica calado/ se não queres ter um andar novo/ se n queres ser conhecido como "o bobo do povo"/afinal pa ti,.. nada de novo/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mC_FBI&lt;/span&gt; feat &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Lc_SaPuXo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11468321-111349547760718732?l=mc-fbi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/111349547760718732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11468321&amp;postID=111349547760718732' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111349547760718732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111349547760718732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/2005/04/meter-teo-na-toca.html' title='Meter-te/o na toca!'/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321.post-111150880830388984</id><published>2005-03-22T16:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T08:26:48.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Improviso</title><content type='html'>Passam os dias da bonança&lt;br /&gt;passam tempos de esperança&lt;br /&gt;a alegria de viver&lt;br /&gt;passa plo seu ser&lt;br /&gt;ele pode kerer morrer&lt;br /&gt;mas nao o vai fazer&lt;br /&gt;ele e forte&lt;br /&gt;usa e abusa da sua sorte&lt;br /&gt;numa batalha k n parece ter fim&lt;br /&gt;a vida e assim&lt;br /&gt;a vida e komo 1 moda&lt;br /&gt;e kada 1 d nos e 1 manekim&lt;br /&gt;ele ri xora e aprende&lt;br /&gt;mas nc s rende&lt;br /&gt;ele sabe k a vida tem fases&lt;br /&gt;e komo 1 barado a vida nao tem so ases&lt;br /&gt;lutar kontra a distancia ele e dama sao kapazes&lt;br /&gt;zangam-se?fazem as pazes...&lt;br /&gt;tudo pelo amor&lt;br /&gt;tudo por esse sentimento&lt;br /&gt;sente o movimento&lt;br /&gt;destas rimas verdadeiras&lt;br /&gt;rimas k knd disparadas sao verdades derradeiras&lt;br /&gt;sem medo de as lançar&lt;br /&gt;entro e as diaparo para matar&lt;br /&gt;sem receio de batalhar..&lt;br /&gt;batalho&lt;br /&gt;nao tenho medo de nada...&lt;br /&gt;apenas de perder o meu filho e a minha amada&lt;br /&gt;sao tudo para mimv&lt;br /&gt;se os perdesse&lt;br /&gt;a minha vida ganharia um fim&lt;br /&gt;tenho respeito&lt;br /&gt;Filipa, Rafael, Lc_Sapuxo, mC_SocK, Cristiano, Cristina, Tiago, Gonçalo, Monika e a Joana e a Andreia k aí veem&lt;br /&gt;merecem o meu respeito&lt;br /&gt;tao gravados no meu peito&lt;br /&gt;__________________________&lt;br /&gt;konceito de amizade todos o kerem&lt;br /&gt;mas nem todos o adkirem&lt;br /&gt;nem todos o merecem&lt;br /&gt;nem tdx teem o k lhes ta destinado&lt;br /&gt;aí fiko indignado&lt;br /&gt;partidos nao merecem o poder do estado&lt;br /&gt;muitos nem merecem o desprezo k lhes e dado&lt;br /&gt;desprezado&lt;br /&gt;desrespeitado&lt;br /&gt;apos nc ter lutado&lt;br /&gt;cada 1 tem o k konstroi&lt;br /&gt;portas-t mal&lt;br /&gt;na vida adiante isso korroi&lt;br /&gt;xegas a pontinha prokuras plo bairo de sto eloy&lt;br /&gt;e + abaixo&lt;br /&gt;desces plo pankas&lt;br /&gt;piskas o olho a 1 miuda levas 1 tariao k ate kantas&lt;br /&gt;dpx n andas... mankas&lt;br /&gt;o msm akontece aki em matosinhos&lt;br /&gt;es kapaz d 1 soko m dar&lt;br /&gt;mas dpx o teu korpo desfaz 1 montra em vidrinhos&lt;br /&gt;prokuras plos teus amiguinhos...&lt;br /&gt;fogem kagadinhos&lt;br /&gt;rezes plios teus santinhos&lt;br /&gt;xamas plos teus amiguinhos&lt;br /&gt;e tadinhos&lt;br /&gt;fikAm feitos em merda&lt;br /&gt;nao sabem lutar&lt;br /&gt;nao prestam p kantar&lt;br /&gt;nao konseguem improvisar&lt;br /&gt;apenas servem p em cima dles kagar&lt;br /&gt;e p finalizar&lt;br /&gt;vou sair a rematar&lt;br /&gt;tu aí vais ate a beira mar&lt;br /&gt;e ves d k maneira t vais matar...&lt;br /&gt;hazta&lt;br /&gt;peace&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;RESPECT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(rimas "disparadas" p o ar...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by: mC_FBI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11468321-111150880830388984?l=mc-fbi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/111150880830388984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11468321&amp;postID=111150880830388984' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111150880830388984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111150880830388984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/2005/03/improviso.html' title='Improviso'/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321.post-111114822309463149</id><published>2005-03-18T00:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T04:17:03.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Improviso Sem Nome Defenido</title><content type='html'>Gente com mania&lt;br /&gt;k xegam aki e é td nosso&lt;br /&gt;nao e bem assim moço&lt;br /&gt;a tua krew pertence á "pitaria"&lt;br /&gt;é assim k agente se koncilia&lt;br /&gt;cada um na sua divisao&lt;br /&gt;nao kero arranjar + konfusao&lt;br /&gt;sn dpx la vais tu ter k xamar o pai tio primo e irmao&lt;br /&gt;Damas k andam sp d perna aberta&lt;br /&gt;á prokura da pixa certa&lt;br /&gt;a minha poderia de ser mas nao é&lt;br /&gt;feixa as pernas e abre os olhos moça&lt;br /&gt;a maneira de kurtia a vida aki e outra&lt;br /&gt;pega e poe as tua rimas a solta&lt;br /&gt;deixa d te agarrares e dizeres "ah tou tda humida"&lt;br /&gt;acorda p a vida miuda&lt;br /&gt;deixa d ser pita e passa a ser grauda&lt;br /&gt;mC_FBI rullez in da area&lt;br /&gt;preparado p o k der e vier&lt;br /&gt;venha kem kizer&lt;br /&gt;poix leva kem ker&lt;br /&gt;rimas diparadas para 1 morte dura e lenta&lt;br /&gt;Ainda nao se deskobrio kem e k as aguenta&lt;br /&gt;ninguem as afugenta&lt;br /&gt;sabem kuando vou parar?&lt;br /&gt;nem aos kuarenta... ou cinkuenta...&lt;br /&gt;kom as mnhas rimas as vossas boxexas fikam d kor magenta&lt;br /&gt;rimas k vos arrebenta&lt;br /&gt;uma batalha sanguenta&lt;br /&gt;so 1 sera vencedor&lt;br /&gt;sera akele k tem amor&lt;br /&gt;necessidade de sentir o kalor&lt;br /&gt;akele mc_mor&lt;br /&gt;nao e kantor&lt;br /&gt;é mC...&lt;br /&gt;FBI&lt;br /&gt;Hazta&lt;br /&gt;Peace&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;RESPECT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(keria avisar k nao konsidero o hip hop 1 batalha simplesmente tenho k entrar a rematar em algumas situaçoes para ter o respeito de determinados mc´s k pensam k sao espertinhos)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11468321-111114822309463149?l=mc-fbi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/111114822309463149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11468321&amp;postID=111114822309463149' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111114822309463149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111114822309463149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/2005/03/improviso-sem-nome-defenido.html' title='Improviso Sem Nome Defenido'/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321.post-111114732852121084</id><published>2005-03-18T00:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T04:02:08.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Re-Declaraçao</title><content type='html'>Umas rimas vou lançar&lt;br /&gt;para a minha dama&lt;br /&gt;para akela mulher k tirou da minha vida o drama&lt;br /&gt;akela mulher k o je ama&lt;br /&gt;e por ela k o koraçao do je xama&lt;br /&gt;+ ninguem... so ela&lt;br /&gt;ela e o rafael sao td o k aki o mc tem&lt;br /&gt;nao kero + nd&lt;br /&gt;tenho 1 vida perfeita&lt;br /&gt;ela é a minha eleita&lt;br /&gt;e "o ingerdiente principal na minha receita"&lt;br /&gt;kuando se deita&lt;br /&gt;goxtava k fosse ao meu lado&lt;br /&gt;mas nao é&lt;br /&gt;mas vai ser&lt;br /&gt;depois desse dia outra koisa nc vou kerer&lt;br /&gt;podem pensar k n tem a ver&lt;br /&gt;mas akele bot kero em meu poder&lt;br /&gt;o porque vao kerer saber&lt;br /&gt;eu xpliko&lt;br /&gt;kuando tiver o bot kom a minha dama vou logo ter&lt;br /&gt;xega de sofrer&lt;br /&gt;xtou farto de esperar&lt;br /&gt;kom a minha princesa kero estar&lt;br /&gt;pode-la abraçar&lt;br /&gt;*"baijar" x)&lt;br /&gt;faze-la sentir-se feliz&lt;br /&gt;kero akela dama&lt;br /&gt;komo nenhuma outra kiz&lt;br /&gt;arrisko-me a dizer&lt;br /&gt;k por ela sou kapaz de morer&lt;br /&gt;kom ela kero envelhecer&lt;br /&gt;e fazer&lt;br /&gt;kom k os anos nao passem a korrer&lt;br /&gt;knd o meu telem toka tnh a esperança k seja ela&lt;br /&gt;se e ela&lt;br /&gt;fiko feliz&lt;br /&gt;s nao e ela fiko nakela... bah&lt;br /&gt;horas a fio ao telefone&lt;br /&gt;fazemos 1001 cenas&lt;br /&gt;k p nos sao grandes&lt;br /&gt;mas p outros ate podem ser pekenas&lt;br /&gt;Filipa kero k saibas k t amo acima de tudo&lt;br /&gt;ter-t komo minha dama faz-, ser 1 gajo sortudo&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*"baijar"- beijar... --» erro meu k fikou markado na nosse hixtoria [temos este e mtx mais ne mor ai ai: ámut + k tufo x)]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11468321-111114732852121084?l=mc-fbi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/111114732852121084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11468321&amp;postID=111114732852121084' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111114732852121084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111114732852121084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/2005/03/re-declaraao.html' title='Re-Declaraçao'/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321.post-111091956033672148</id><published>2005-03-15T20:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T12:47:10.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aponto...disparo... mato....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;(Este beat é inteiramente dedikado a 1 mc meu konhecido... peço desculpas a tdx os mc´s... nao é 1 mc... tem a mania k é mc..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;(sim es mm tu mc_Xeagas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Yo Xeagas esta é tda para ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Hey...tu... come here and sit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;ya mesmo tu k n vales 1 shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;aki vais + 1 beat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;k vai rebentar kom o teu summer hit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Pensa bem dred&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Verao ja passou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;o teu buat ja griffou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;o teu ppl ja bazou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;so a rekordaçao e k fikou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;"Nao sou janado, sou teu namorado"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;ke shit é esta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;ninguem ve k essa dika n prexta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;poix bem... eu digo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;temos pena meu amigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;nao vales nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;a tua dama ta d ti kansada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;sente-se a ti aprisionada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;nao a deixas fazer nda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;k cena bm xula&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;puto regula&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Nao markas pausa fudida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;nao tratas bm a tua dama kerida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;rimas akabadas de sair de 1 musika foklorika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;mandas aspecto akabado d sair da igreja katolika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;puto akonselhot a ires o kabelo kortar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;as kalças nao rasgar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;e 1 unha d 1 mao pintar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;nao fikas a pausar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;pareces 1 palhaço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;as minhas rimas ao kontrario das tuas sao feitas de aço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;enkuanto eu griffo tu vais ter kom a tua mae de laço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;nem sabes dar 1 abraço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;desculpa a sinceridade mas o mC_FBI é mm axim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;nao goxtas? kaguei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;assim o teu ponto frako ja axei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;nc 1 dom tao bom estimei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;se isto te atingir e melhor nem ao teu melhor amigo divulgar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;sn inda + t vou lixar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;vais m kerer matar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;vout pisar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;kalar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;e sp em frente p o proximo avançar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;sabes pk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;pk eu mando pausa fudida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;respeito a minha dama kerida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;e n preciso de pessoas falsas komo tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;para kontinuar a minha vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Hazta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;by_mC_FBI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;RESPECT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11468321-111091956033672148?l=mc-fbi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/111091956033672148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11468321&amp;postID=111091956033672148' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111091956033672148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111091956033672148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/2005/03/apontodisparo-mato.html' title='Aponto...disparo... mato....'/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321.post-111091375984073522</id><published>2005-03-15T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T11:09:19.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ha sp 1 saida</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Antes de + agradeço a tdx k m teem apoiado&lt;br /&gt;e aos meus inimigos a força k m teem dado&lt;br /&gt;nd aldrabado&lt;br /&gt;beat feito kom o mC_FBI inspirado&lt;br /&gt;simplesment preokupado&lt;br /&gt;poix tdo o mundo anda marado&lt;br /&gt;pifado&lt;br /&gt;homens lutam kontra homens por kausa de 1 mulher&lt;br /&gt;o msms fazem 2 mendigos por 1 kolher&lt;br /&gt;sera k e isto k deus ker?&lt;br /&gt;nao me parece&lt;br /&gt;todos a fazer o k lhes apetece&lt;br /&gt;mas knd o prejuizo aparece&lt;br /&gt;tda a gent da area desaparece&lt;br /&gt;paga kem nao merece&lt;br /&gt;paga o k akontece e o k n akontece&lt;br /&gt;o desespero pervalece&lt;br /&gt;a vontade de morrer komeça a surgir&lt;br /&gt;pensa k n ira so&lt;br /&gt;kem ira a seguir?&lt;br /&gt;passa varias horas da noit a beira mar&lt;br /&gt;a pensar komo se ira matar&lt;br /&gt;kem ira por ele xorar&lt;br /&gt;kem e k os seus beats kom saudade vai eskutar&lt;br /&gt;ele akorda...n e ninguem&lt;br /&gt;decide ir pedir ajuda a alguem&lt;br /&gt;nao aparece ninguem&lt;br /&gt;e triste de se saber mas e o k s tem&lt;br /&gt;nao aparece ngm knd nos konvem&lt;br /&gt;dai volta a vontade de desaparecer&lt;br /&gt;deixar de viver&lt;br /&gt;morrer&lt;br /&gt;akabar kom tudo deixar de se entreter&lt;br /&gt;nao lhe passar pla kabeça k vai fazer mta gent sofrer&lt;br /&gt;sem nda saber&lt;br /&gt;passa-se&lt;br /&gt;os seus pulsos korta&lt;br /&gt;perde sangue&lt;br /&gt;e la ao fundo ve 1 porta&lt;br /&gt;p gent morta&lt;br /&gt;perde os sentidos e tudo eskece&lt;br /&gt;kuando akorda no hoxpital ve k a vida pervalece&lt;br /&gt;"ainda estou vivo" e disso k ele se percebe&lt;br /&gt;a morte ainda nao merece&lt;br /&gt;precisa de tar vivo para alegrias a kem ama dar&lt;br /&gt;nao as abandonar&lt;br /&gt;se for preciso gritar&lt;br /&gt;xorar&lt;br /&gt;lutar&lt;br /&gt;ele vai la estar&lt;br /&gt;ele nao vai desistir&lt;br /&gt;ele nao vai mentir&lt;br /&gt;é p k ele esta a sentir&lt;br /&gt;perante a vida e a morte ele vai positivament vai reagir&lt;br /&gt;espero k mta gent reflecta perant este som&lt;br /&gt;nc s eskeçam k a vida e 1 dom&lt;br /&gt;nao o podem desprediçar&lt;br /&gt;so vivemos 1 vez&lt;br /&gt;vivam a vida e aprendam a amar&lt;br /&gt;se for preciso rekolham-se a beira mar&lt;br /&gt;e pensem komo e bom viver&lt;br /&gt;komo e bom respeito ter&lt;br /&gt;a alegria de viver&lt;br /&gt;ultrapassa a vontad d morrer&lt;br /&gt;basta força ou apoio de alguem ter&lt;br /&gt;Cristina&lt;br /&gt;muito obrigado&lt;br /&gt;por a mnha vida teres salvado&lt;br /&gt;estou eternament grato&lt;br /&gt;agr + k nc tens a mnha protecçao&lt;br /&gt;mana nao de sangue mas sim de koraçao&lt;br /&gt;ofereceste-me a minha salvaçao&lt;br /&gt;se nao o fizesses.. estaria aki? nao sei nao&lt;br /&gt;adoroTe obrigado por tudo&lt;br /&gt;por te ter komo irma sou 1 gajo sortudo&lt;br /&gt;tens aki 1 grande manao&lt;br /&gt;k t tem bm gravada no koraçao...&lt;br /&gt;AdoroTe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;(som baseado em factos reais) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11468321-111091375984073522?l=mc-fbi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/111091375984073522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11468321&amp;postID=111091375984073522' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111091375984073522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111091375984073522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/2005/03/ha-sp-1-saida.html' title='ha sp 1 saida'/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321.post-111091331919911326</id><published>2005-03-15T19:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T11:01:59.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So para ti dama</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;É bom amar mas ao msm tao komplikado ktg kerer xtar xtar ai so a teu lado acordo, a pensar em ti kerert do meu lado sentir... o k nc senti sentir o teu korpo, e a tua respiraçao deitart no meu peito e ouvires o bater do meu koraçao amo-te nc duvides k e vrdd por ti sinto amor juntament kom amizade desculpa, por td k t fiz paxar arrepemdo-m disso e isso kero remendar kom amor amor sincero k faltou de inicio mas k agr tem + do k 1 indicio goxtar de ti faz-m mt bm a td faz-m sorrir sentir-m 1 gajo sortudo n m deixes sem ti n sei avançar n deixes k akabe n m faças parar d andar a mnha vida sem ti n faz sentido pra ti posso ser so damo mas tbm posso ser amigo por ti. faço d td p seres feliz o amor k sinto por ti faz-m fazer koisas k nc fix respeito, e o k + goxto d t dar n sei t amar s n t souber respeitar paixao, e o k nos + temos espero k daki a 1s anos ainda nos amemos veremos kerot p smp mnha e 1 prazer p mim podert "aturar" aturo-te... mas tu tbm m aturas daki a pko tempo poderemos fazer d td.. as klaras ou as eskuras desculpa por td k t fiz paxar tnh konsciencia k tbm fui eu a errar mas n ksg... kontrolar o ciume k tnh em mim e o meuu feitiu e sp sera axim n sou perfeito desculpa s pensasses k seria mas se o fosse de certeza k o mundo ruiria as vezes tenho comportamentos que nao deveria de ter mas... tenho desculpa... e o medo de te perder contigo... ninguem se pode meter sinto-me na obrigaçao de te proteger nem que para isso tenha de morrer sem ti o que sera a vida? um beco sem saida? perfiro morrer do que a resposta a isto ter Admito que por ti ja chorei gritei e lutei e tambem sei que para sempre te amarei se alguma vez quizeres acabar a minha vida vou ter de continuar mas nao sei se vou aguentar a situaçao de contigo ja nao estar de nao me dizeres que me amas que sou tudo para ti a tua imagem poe-me louco faz-me nao querer pouco a tua voz derrete-me a tua personalidade endoidece-me e a distancia entre nos entristece-me preciso de ti nina es a minha pikinina a minha linda menina dia para dia o meu sentimento por ti e mais forte amarte-ei ate depois da morte contigo...sei que tenho sorte tu fazes-me sentir forte so de pensar como sera te tocar deixa-me a sonhar um dos meus maiores desejos e contigo estar te beijar te tocar te acariciar contigo a noite toda transar tenho tanto amor para te dar contigo... apredi o que e realmente.... ...amar... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;(letra escrita only for my girl)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;RESPECT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11468321-111091331919911326?l=mc-fbi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/111091331919911326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11468321&amp;postID=111091331919911326' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111091331919911326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111091331919911326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/2005/03/so-para-ti-dama.html' title='So para ti dama'/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11468321.post-111090955182344382</id><published>2005-03-15T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T09:59:11.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taxa De Sangue Por Litro De Hip Hop</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;[mC_FBI] Risos falsos falsas alegrias é isso que tens neste mundo e não é isso que querias/Andar atrás de um sonho inexistente isso faz muita gente infelizmente/Alegria instantânea nesta vida contemporânea/Sempre a olhar para a frente/Vê escuta e olha e sente que quem está deste lado não te mente/[Lc_SaPuXu]sofrer isso na pele durante os 12 anos de escola/era só levar tristeza dentro da tola/mas agora que goza sou eu/quem ri por ultimo ri melhor/esta é para quem sempre me f**** e que se julga o maior/Vais ficar embasbacado com o poder das minhas rimas/ficas-te bloqueado e já não atinas/não percebes que se desafinas (comigo) já não voltas a afinar/levas uma tareia e pões-te a andar /Para todos aqueles que gozaram não escola/que me fizeram levar só tristeza na sacola/quero que prestem atenção a tudo o que dissera mais quilo que pensaram/e que cheguem à conclusão que nunca me abafaram/[mC_FBI]Para todos os putos que se identificam com este som o vosso feeling está certo.../‘pa os que não se identificam...puto fica esperto.../isto não tem um caminho certo/segues por onde vires que é mais facilitador/magoaram-te esconde a dor/não te mostres como perdedor mas sim como ganhador/e fica com o estatuto de mC_mor/É que a vida das rimas não é tarefa fácil/um mc é talvez um pouco revoltado com os negócios do estado/ou com os acontecimentos macabros deste mundo marado/Mc revoltado, janado/ preocupado mas nunca derrotado/a vida é assim uns perdem os outros ganham/só quero que todos saibam/que isto não é tarefa fácil/mc não é uma pessoa fácil mas uma pessoa frágil/olha em volta/isto é tudo uma revolta/olham para trás e se não tiverem cuidado são cabeças de cartaz/[Lc_SaPuXu]Se não te identificares com o que escrevemos/Pensa que mais cedo ou mais tarde vamos ter tu queres, esperemos/esperemos pela inspiração que não demora muito /isto é pura inspiração é por intuito/O domínio das palavras que transmitem sensação/está na nossa mão mas também no coração/depois de umas tantas a malhar e outras a acertar/Não te esqueças. Que a rima ‘tá sempre no ar/mas nem todos a conseguem captar/hip hop poemas ou historias de encantar/È tudo um sonho do qual não quero acordar/Porque nasci e vou morrer a escrever/Porque era mesmo assim que quero viver/[mC_FBI]Se não acertares no ritmo não fiques mal/nem sempre temos sorte/a única coisa que temos certa na vida é o azar o não e a morte/luta contra isso… Sê forte/protege aquela dama e ajuda aquele velhote/ser-se respeitado/ não e ser-se odiado/ é ser-se admirado/ser-se visto como 1 exemplo a seguir/pessoa que sabe mas que não vais mentir/Quer acabar com a vida mas não acaba/quebra esta ditadura macabra/abre a porta e não esperes que ela se abra/não te metas com aquela cabra/arranja 1 dama sebem/daquelas que são o desejo que qualquer gajo tem/daquelas que não se compra nem rouba... conquista-se não se cria personagem/não se pressiona nem se mente elogia-se e simples e não precisa de imagem/[Lc_SaPuXu]‘Pa finalizar um beat só para agradecer o amigo e que tens vindo a ser/Deste-me a oportunidade de realizar um sonho/De cumprir tudo aquilo a que me proponho/Que é ser feliz com a minha dama e escrever letras/Digo-te um obrigado sincero qu'eu não sou de Homem tretas!/[mC_FBI]o que remata com este beat e a prova de quem sabe rimar..../não se e preciso saber cantar/‘pa nas rimas poder grifar/tu és a prova disso/tas lá no ponto e tudo isso/agradeço por quereres comigo partilhar as tuas rimas/podemos viver p’lo hip hop e p’las nossas garinas/não e preciso ser-se esperto já agora fica benne Peace and RESPET (with us)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;beat feito feat Lc_Sapuxo 1 br0 a maneira k... sabendo ou nao ajudou-m imenso 1 situaçao critika da mjnha vida...tks a l0t br0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;paz d xpirito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;RESPECT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11468321-111090955182344382?l=mc-fbi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/feeds/111090955182344382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11468321&amp;postID=111090955182344382' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111090955182344382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11468321/posts/default/111090955182344382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mc-fbi.blogspot.com/2005/03/taxa-de-sangue-por-litro-de-hip-hop.html' title='Taxa De Sangue Por Litro De Hip Hop'/><author><name>mC_FBI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02981237974701815548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
