Lyrics of Cabeça de bode - Raimundos

Cabeça de bode (original)

Em uma noite bem suada
Eu acordei de madrugada
Com uma fome de comer
Alguma coisa forte
Fome da porra e que agonia
No adiantava, eu no esquecia
Eu ia ter que apelar pras comidas do norte
Eu s sabia que
O meu jantar ia ser a parte do animal
Que mais dura que o meu pau
Com uma catinga assim
S sendo rango de homem, no fode,
Meta o pau na aranha e coma a cabea do bode
Vou comer a cabea do bode
Comida boa meu prato preferido
E eu no duvido duvido
Que no me faa suar
Me olhe nos olhos, t sorrindo
Sinto os ouvido entupindo
E no d pra disfarar
D licena, olha pra l Primeiro naco, pela tua careta
Tu fraco, chapu de couro de saco
Olhe o que tem l no buraco
E no merece
Sem o poder do bicho tu no desce
preciso relaxar
E como o olho do bode
Pode cr vi a idia essa eu digo, isso a mesmo
X chegando na rea e falando na cara
Tomamos muita porrada no decorrer desses anos
Com o suor de nossos corpos chegamos onde estamos
Espalhando nossas idias de norte a sul, leste oeste
S moleque de presa somos do DF
Idias das mais diversas vindo de nossas entranhas
Pra segurar a onda tem que ter as manha.

(translation)

On a very sweaty night
I woke up in the early morning
With a hunger to eat
something strong
Hunger as hell and what agony
It was no use, I didn't forget
I would have to resort to northern foods
I only knew that
My dinner was going to be apart from the animal
Which is harder than my dick
With a cating like this
If being a male, don't fuck,
Put the stick in the spider and eat the goat's head
I'm going to eat the head of the goat
good food my favorite dish
And I don't doubt it
That don't make me sweat
Look me in the eyes, smiling
I feel my ears clogging up
And you can't disguise it
D licena, look at First hunk, by your grimace
You weak, bag leather hat
Look what's there in the hole
And not deserves
Without the power of the critter, you don't come down
I need to relax
And like the eye of the goat
You can cr vi the idea, I mean, that same
X arriving in the area and talking to the face
We took a lot of beatings in the course of these years
With the sweat of our bodies we get where we are
Spreading our ideas from north to south, east west
S moleque de presa we are from the DF
The most diverse ideas coming from our guts
To hold the wave, you have to have the morning.