| Life gave me two cousins who are already grown men
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| one, very fair, was Augusto and the bastard was Berssange
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| On a sunny afternoon all those kids drinking soda…
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| With the family drunk, it was easier to set up a bimbada
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| newly teen prum
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| Well, it was Berssange, an old and cancer cousin, who with great care
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| he arrived at Augustinho and said: «did you see it?»
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| Dudu is already hallucinating, it's halfway there
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| for dove to eat birdseed
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| And for the boy not to be sad, let's go where the nêga are active
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| there is no better place in all of João Pessoa than the Roda Viva"
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| And that's where we went, we almost ran out of control
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| We didn't have any plans and the goats were leaving
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| and I backward was screaming:
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| «where are you taking me?
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| come back and fetch mainha she stayed at the bar alone»
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| «Oh, silly boy, leave mainha for painho
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| Come with me and Augustine
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| you will be inaugurated
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| because you know, in the family, it never had it freshened up.
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| Arriving at Roda Viva you will be honored»
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| When I arrived at the venue, the forró was already angry
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| Bunch of sweaty nigga dancing with girl
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| and the forró ate loose and an old man came with his eyes crooked
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| from drinking so much cachaça and said:
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| «This girl is great, she will leave you smitten»
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| My cousin looked at me from the side and said: "poor thing"
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| It was a stinking bitch, one of the most disgusting
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| but if you can't stand it, you take it to the room
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| She took my dick, put her mouth and then got on all fours...
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| It was in a whorehouse in João Pessoa,
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| I discovered that life is good
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| it was my first time... |