| Don't call me corduroy if you don't bring the wool
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| The orphan trades to be able to buy
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| The little cave, the little girl with her buttocks standing
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| Tell me why
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| You only know how to get in
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| Just tell me why
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| You didn't sell almost death
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| "Talk with me?"
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| and soon you will know
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| That you put your snout where you shouldn't
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| This is not, this is not your business
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| That you do not see that this is not your business
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| Ready goes, fool comes, being a fool is what he has
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| If there are no kids, no bitches, no soles to spend
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| If there are no dreams to trade, no bad drinks to pay
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| Tell me why?
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| Trafficking poison
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| Just tell me why
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| There is nothing further south
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| "Talk with me?"
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| The cemetery is full
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| Full of guys like you
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| This is not, this is not your business
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| That you do not see that this is not your business
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| That no that no that you do not see that this is not your business
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| This is not, this is not your business
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| You already ascended in the favela
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| A real job
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| It pulls well. |
| there is business
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| Tell the partner that everything is fine
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| Kidnap a state
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| That I wouldn't want to walk in your shoes
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| See these don't make deals
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| This is not, this is not your business
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| That you do not see that this is not your business
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| No, no, you don't see that this is not your business
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| This is not, this is not your business |