Wegue

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wegue ..

Wegue, wegue wegue wegue
wegue, wegue wegue wegue
wegue, wegue wegue wegue
wegue ..

When I enter the stage it moves
talent raining down
of course the people listen to me
I'm pongolove
touch the buraka opens borders
don't say garbage or nonsense
from the microphone I'm the first
I'm going to raise my flag
Angola, the world covets
but it's the people who enchant you
the ponge in the pipli cabriça
because I'm rare like veltiça
It's really me, the very aggressive lady

can't bring me down even with witchcraft
I'm creative ...

(Chorus)
The buraka is the one who's watching, get out!
Bongolove is the one hitting, go away!

Wegue, wegue wegue wegue
they are jokes..
Wegue, wegue wegue wegue
new scheme..