Raimundos cc de com forca

Raimundos
Lapadas Do Povo
Cc De Com Força
I don't know why every time
When he comes, he keeps breaking everything,
Bending a pole, hitting a big-bellied vehicle
br/>And he only takes one bath a month
That's supposed to be natural
Smelly jaguar scares girls away, it's the perfume of garlic, it's salt
It's setting fire to the leather, burning the plants
Knocking down the dry stump where the thrush sings
Whoever is close holds the block
And the cough that arrives closes the throat and dries out the vent
Not even those who are cuckolds can stand it
Destroys a new car
When Mengão scores a great goal
That's the smell of the people
It's the power that comes from the arm
Fumacê angry and the catinga is strong
And it becomes indigestible after playing a sport.
In France, those who are chic let their armpits turn sour
To become like Maguila,
And over time the smell changes
As usual, excuse not to bathe
They made high perfumes
But that old green cheese there doesn't deny it,
I can't relax, it ruins the Galician
It destroys a new car
When Mengão scores a great goal
Worse than an egg fart
It's the stench that comes from the arms
It's devastating like a H bomb
For those with a fresh nose it's a popular weapon
All the police on the street, people shouting
The puff of arms announcing
That the beating is bad and if not for
Alcohol it doesn't just end up killing
It can come hot and I'm bubbling