City of God (2002 Film) - Music

Music

The score to the film composed by Antonio Pinto and Ed Córtes. It was followed by two remix albums. Songs from the film:

  • "Alvorada" (Cartola / Carlos Cachaça / Herminio B. Carvalho) - Cartola
  • "Azul Da Cor Do Mar" (Tim Maia) - Tim Maia
  • "Dance Across the Floor" (Harry Wayne Casey / Ronald Finch) - Jimmy Bo Horne
  • "Get Up (I Feel Like Being a) Sex Machine" (James Brown / Bobby Byrd / Ronald R. Lenhoff) - James Brown
  • "Hold Back the Water" (Randy Bachman / Robin Bachman / Charles Turner) - Bachman–Turner Overdrive
  • "Hot Pants Road" (Charles Bobbit / James Brown / St Clair Jr Pinckney) - The J.B.'s
  • "Kung Fu Fighting" (Carl Douglas) - Carl Douglas
  • "Magrelinha" (Luiz Melodia) - Luiz Melodia
  • "Metamorfose Ambulante" (Raul Seixas) - Raul Seixas
  • "Na Rua, Na Chuva, Na Fazenda" (Hyldon) - Hyldon
  • "Nem Vem Que Não Tem" (Carlos Imperial) - Wilson Simonal
  • "O Caminho Do Bem" (Sérgio / Beto / Paulo) - Tim Maia
  • "Preciso Me Encontrar" (Candeia) - Cartola
  • "So Very Hard To Go" (Emilio Castillo / Stephen M. Kupka) - Tower of Power

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