Todo mundo devia nessa história se ligar
Por que tem muito amigo que vai pro baile dançar
Esquecer os atritos, deixar a briga pra lá
E entender o sentido quando o DJ detonar
(Solta o rap, DJ)
Era só mais um Silva que a estrela não brilha
Ele era funkeiro, mas era pai de família
É só mais um Silva que a estrela não brilha
Ele era funkeiro, mas era pai de família
Era um domingo de Sol, ele saiu de manhã
Para jogar seu futebol, deu uma rosa para a irmã
Deu o beijo das crianças, prometeu não demorar
Falou para sua esposa que ia vir pra almoçar
Mas era só mais um Silva que a estrela não brilha
Ele era funkeiro, mas era pai de família
É só mais um Silva que a estrela não brilha
Ele era funkeiro, mas era pai de família
Era trabalhador, pegava o trem lotado
Tinha boa vizinhança, era considerado
E todo mundo dizia que era um cara maneiro
Outros o criticavam porque ele era funkeiro
O funk não é modismo, é uma necessidade
É pra calar os gemidos que existem nessa cidade
Todo mundo devia nessa história se ligar
Porque tem muito amigo que vai pro baile dançar
Esquecer os atritos, deixar a briga pra lá
E entender o sentido quando o DJ detonar
E era só mais um Silva que a estrela não brilha
Ele era funkeiro, mas era pai de família
É só mais um Silva
Que a estrela não brilha
Ele era funkeiro, mas era pai de família
E anoitecia, ele se preparava
É pra curtir o seu baile que em suas veias rolava
Foi com a melhor camisa, tênis que comprou suado
E bem antes da hora ele já estava arrumado
Se reuniu com a galera, pegou o bonde lotado
Os seus olhos brilhavam, ele estava animado
Sua alegria era tanta ao ver que tinha chegado
Foi o primeiro a descer e por alguns foi saudado
Mas naquela triste esquina um sujeito apareceu
Com a cara amarrada, sua alma estava um breu
Carregava um ferro em uma de suas mãos
Apertou o gatilho sem dar qualquer explicação
E o pobre do nosso amigo que foi pro baile curtir
Hoje com sua família ele não irá dormir!
Pois só mais um Silva que a estrela não brilha
Ele era funkeiro, mas era pai de família
É só mais um Silva que a estrela não brilha
Ele era funkeiro, mas era pai de família
Naquela triste esquina um sujeito apareceu
Com a cara amarrada, sua alma estava um breu
Carregava um ferro em uma de suas mãos
Apertou o gatilho sem dar qualquer explicação
E o pobre do nosso amigo que foi pro baile curtir
Hoje com sua família ele não irá dormir!
Porque era só mais um Silva que a estrela não brilha
Ele era funkeiro, mas era pai de família
Era só mais um Silva que a estrela não brilha
Ele era funkeiro, mas era pai de família
Era só mais um Silva que a estrela não brilha
Ele era funkeiro, mas era pai de família
É só mais um Silva que a estrela não brilha
Ele era funkeiro, mas era pai de família
Era só mais um Silva que a estrela não brilha
Ele era funkeiro, mas era pai de família
É só mais um Silva que a estrela não brilha
Ele era funkeiro, mas era pai de família
Everyone in this story should pay attention
Because there are so many friends who go to the ball to dance
Forget the friction, leave the fight behind
And understand the meaning when the DJ rocks
(Drop the rap, DJ)
It was just another Silva that the star didn't shine
He was a funk artist, but he was a family man
It's just another Silva that the star doesn't shine
He was a funk artist, but he was a family man
It was a sunny Sunday, he left in the morning
To play his soccer, he gave a rose to his sister
He gave the children a kiss, he promised not to take long
He told his wife he was coming over for lunch
But it was just another Silva that the star didn't shine
He was a funk artist, but he was a family man
It's just another Silva that the star doesn't shine
He was a funk artist, but he was a family man
He was a worker, he took the crowded train
He had good neighbors, he was considered
And everyone said he was a cool guy
Others criticized him because he was a funk artist
Funk is not a fad, it is a necessity
It's to silence the moans that exist in this city
Everyone in this story should pay attention
Because there are a lot of friends who go to the dance
Forget the friction, leave the fight behind
And understand the meaning when the DJ rocks
And it was just another Silva that the star didn't shine
He was a funk artist, but he was a family man
It's just another Silva
That the star does not shine
He was a funk artist, but he was a family man
And as night fell, he prepared himself
It's to enjoy your dance that runs through your veins
It was with the best shirt, sneakers that he bought hard
And well before time he was already ready
Met up with the gang, took the crowded train
His eyes were shining, he was excited
His joy was so great when he saw that he had arrived
He was the first to come down and was greeted by some
But on that sad corner a guy appeared
With a frown on his face, his soul was pitch black
He carried an gun in one of his hands
He pulled the trigger without giving any explanation
And our poor friend who went to the dance to have fun
Today with his family he will not sleep!
Because just one more Silva that the star doesn't shine
He was a funk artist, but he was a family man
It's just another Silva that the star doesn't shine
He was a funk artist, but he was a family man
On that sad corner a guy appeared
With a frown on his face, his soul was pitch black
He carried an gun in one of his hands
He pulled the trigger without giving any explanation
And our poor friend who went to the dance to have fun
Today with his family he will not sleep!
Because it was just another Silva that the star didn't shine
He was a funk artist, but he was a family man
It was just another Silva that the star didn't shine
He was a funk artist, but he was a family man
It was just another Silva that the star didn't shine
He was a funk artist, but he was a family man
It's just another Silva that the star doesn't shine
He was a funk artist, but he was a family man
It was just another Silva that the star didn't shine
He was a funk artist, but he was a family man
It's just another Silva that the star doesn't shine
He was a funk artist, but he was a family man