Lyrics of Gorilla - Kayuá

Gorilla - Kayuá
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Date of issue: 31.10.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Portuguese

Gorilla

(original)
Igual gorila
Atrás do ganho, o dia tanto faz (Nêgo)
Ninguém cochila
Ando gingando, os braço pra trás (Uh)
Igual gorila
Atrás do ganho, o dia tanto faz (Nêgo)
Ninguém cochila
Black, dread ou cabelo trançado
Platinado, o nêgo é perfumado
Ela ama se eu lanço o disfarçado
Sempre, sempre, sempre, sempre trajado
Yeah, yeah, cheio de marra
Cheio, cheio, cheio de marra
Yeah, yeah, vale nada
Cara que não vale nada
Ando gingando, os braço pra trás
Falo cheio de gíria
Olha, racista, na minha cama
É, é sua filha
Da minha pele, roupa e cabelo
Lembro que você ria
Hmm, adivinha quem quer ser preto (Seu filho)
Uh, ó que ironia
Yeah, yeah, uh
Autoestima em alta, na onda da braba
Partiu baile bem bonito, uh
Partiu baile bem bonito, uh, uh
As ruas ouvem essa no talo
Lança balança no embalo
Gramas no bolso, gramas no pescoço
Brilha anéis sobre os calos, uh
Nós afronta com um sorriso no rosto
Que nelas causa desejo
Traz de volta o orgulho roubado
Olho no espelho e amo o que eu vejo
Bato no, bato no peito
Terror dos racista, isso eu bato no peito
(translation)
like gorilla
Behind the gain, the day is whatever (Nêgo)
no one naps
I've been waddling, arms back (Uh)
like gorilla
Behind the gain, the day is whatever (Nêgo)
no one naps
Black, dread or braided hair
Platinum, the nigga is perfumed
She loves it if I launch the disguised
Always, always, always, always dressed
Yeah, yeah, full of nerve
Full, full, full of strength
Yeah, yeah, it's worth nothing
guy worthless
I've been waddling, arms back
I speak full of slang
Look, racist, in my bed
Yes, it's your daughter
Of my skin, clothes and hair
I remember you laughing
Hmm, guess who wants to be black (Your son)
Uh, what an irony
yeah, yeah, uh
High self-esteem, in the wild wave
Gone to a beautiful ball, uh
Gone to a beautiful ball, uh, uh
The streets hear this one on the stalk
Launch scale in the package
Grams in your pocket, grams around your neck
Shine rings on calluses, uh
We face it with a smile on our faces
What makes them want
Bring back the stolen pride
I look in the mirror and I love what I see
I hit the, I hit the chest
Terror of the racists, that I beat in the chest
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