Urias and Major RD drop Voz Do Brasil from their joint album CARRANCA. The track mixes a hard beat with sharp Brazilian funk rhythms. Giovani Cidreira and Hodari pen the confrontational lyrics while Maffalda and Rafael Fadul create the tense music.

Released: September 23, 2025

Voz Do Brasil

Major Rd | Urias • From “CARRANCA”

Lyricist: Giovani Cidreira, Hodari & Others
Composer: Maffalda, Rafael Fadul & Others

CARRANCA’s Voz Do Brasil Portuguese Lyrics English Translation

Urias and Major RD tell a story of power and survival in a glittering, dangerous Brazil. The poet lists the dark side of paradise, describing ‘bodies, cash, girls, parties, drugs, and the wild street carnival’ (Peito, bunda, grana, p#ta, festa, droga, carnaval de rua) as both a trap and a thrill. The performers then shift to claim authority, telling listeners the night belongs to no one and they must defend their thrones.

Peito, bunda, grana, p#ta, festa, droga, carnaval de ruaBodies, cash, ‘girls’, parties, drugs, and the wild street carnival.

Tudo muito bom, bom, tudo muito bem, bem, pra jogar no bicho e pra f#der tambémIt’s all so good, everything’s just fine, for placing illegal bets and ‘living it up’ too.

Peito, bunda, grana, p#ta, festa, droga, carnaval de ruaBodies, cash, ‘girls’, parties, drugs, and the wild street carnival.

Tudo muito bom, bom, tudo muito bem, bem, pra jogar no bicho e pra f#der também (Eu também quero ir pro Brasil)It’s all so good, everything’s just fine, for placing illegal bets and ‘living it up’ too (I want to go to Brazil too).

Bumbum viu, a Voz do Brasil, quem tem b#ceta pra apontar o fuzil?You see the bodies, the Voice of Brazil—who’s got the ‘nerve’ to stare down a rifle?

Quem tem o cão que vai fugir do canil? Quem é o velho a contar Metal Vil?Who’s got the beast that’s gonna break out? Who’s the old man counting his ‘dirty’ gold?

Quem vai sair na vantagem fugiu, eu vos apresento a Voz do BrasilWhoever could’ve gotten ahead has already run, let me introduce you to the Voice of Brazil.

Quem? Quem? Quem? Quem? Quem? Quem?Who? Who? Who? Who? Who? Who?

Peito, bunda, grana, p#ta, festa, droga, carnaval de ruaBodies, cash, ‘girls’, parties, drugs, and the wild street carnival.

Tudo muito bom, bom, tudo muito bem, bem, pra jogar no bicho e pra f#der tambémIt’s all so good, everything’s just fine, for placing illegal bets and ‘living it up’ too.

Topless, caipirinha, samba e futebol, um biquíni cortininha pra tomar um solTopless beaches, drinks, samba, and soccer, a tiny bikini to soak up the sun.

Peito, bunda, grana, p#ta, peito, bunda, grana, p#ta (Eu também quero ir pro Brasil)Bodies, cash, ‘girls’, bodies, cash, ‘girls’ (I want to go to Brazil too).

Será que um filho teu não foge à luta? Sobre qual conduta? De filha da p#ta?Would one of your children really stand their ground? Under what code? A ‘shady’ one?

Ao deitar eternamente em berço esplêndido, perguntam o que eu quero, eu quero tudoWhile lying forever in a ‘splendid cradle’, they ask what I want—and I want it all.

Ao som do mar, à luz do céu profundoTo the sound of the ocean, under the light of the deep sky,

Devolver tudo ao povo da América e me tornar o sol do novo mundo, tudoI’ll give it all back to the people of America and become the sun of a new world—everything.

Peito, bunda, grana, p#ta, festa, droga, carnaval de rua (Eu também quero ir pro Brasil)Bodies, cash, ‘girls’, parties, drugs, and the wild street carnival (I want to go to Brazil too).

Tudo muito bom, tudo muito bem, vindo à terra onde quem pisa errado vai virar refémEverything’s great, everything’s fine, in a land where a wrong step makes you a hostage.

Do seu próprio ego e cuidado ao se envolver com prego, desmonto igual boneco LegoTo your own ego; watch out when dealing with ‘losers’, I’ll take ’em apart like Lego bricks.

Carnaval de rua, perigoso e selvagem, adrenalina boa que habita a cidadeThe street carnival is dangerous and wild, with a rush of adrenaline that lives in this city.

Pra quem for visitante, total sagacidade, aqui tu vira caça em qualquer oportunidadeIf you’re just visiting, stay sharp, because you’ll become the prey at any chance they get.

Ando com meu berro, que corta esses ares, a Glock tá bonita, igual Xande PilaresI carry my ‘protection’ that cuts through the air, my ‘piece’ looks sharp, like a famous star.

Meu mano grampeado nos dois celulares, minha Benz tem segurança e são particularesMy brother’s got both his phones tapped, and my Benz has its own private security.

Praia, sol, grana e carros velozes, mulher bonita e funk nas basesSun, sand, cash, and fast cars, beautiful women and heavy funk beats.

A noite é sem dono, defenda seu trono, cuidado com os animais vorazesThe night belongs to no one, so defend your throne, and watch out for the ‘predators’ out there.