Bicho Feroz
Bezerra da Silva
Fierce Beast
Hey, guys!
This samba is not for the slick dude!
It's for the end of the comedy that asks for insurance when in trouble!
Pay attention!
You with a gun in hand are a fierce beast
Without it, you walk swaying and even change your voice
(This here... Just between us)
It's that the guys don't know
When you were locked up
You washed the clothes of the hustlers
And slept in the corner of the bed
Now you're free
And walk around with the attitude of a dog
I know your past in jail
Your only business is to pay a bribe
Look here, fool
You with a gun in hand are a fierce beast
Without it, you walk swaying and even change your voice
(This here... Just between us)
I'm just giving this shout out
Because I know you're nothing
When you get squeezed by the men
You serve up the whole gang on a platter
You think it's cool to be a loose cannon
But you don't have the guts
When you get locked up again
You'll spend your honeymoon in prison again
Look here, scoundrel
You with a gun in hand are a fierce beast
Without it, you walk swaying and even change your voice
(This here... Just between us)
