Operação Papai Noel

Dingo bell, dingo bell flying in the sky
Curve, shadow, white beard, topples the carousel

Tonight is war
With ParaFAL and Uru
Addresses of garlands
They're armed with knives and KG1

December 25th
When the rooster gave the signal
Operation Santa Claus
There was no Christmas dinner

It's stored
Without Chester and ham
The old man from dingo bell
Was on a sleigh and rifle

He entered through the chimney
Put the safe in the bag
He left through the chimney
José Rico and Milionário

The vans with flashing lights
Are on the sleigh's boot
In Santa's bag
There are bullets and Jericho

Operation PPN
Police van, German shepherd
Kick the door, stretch the 12-gauge
And the nativity scene falls

There are gifts, panettone
In the operation
And the bag confiscated
By the Federal Police and their troops

It's Bodin
But there's no honey in this jar
They shot the cat
Hit Santa Claus

Merry Christmas, it's midnight
The rooster starts the mass
Operation Santa Claus
Left several old men locked up

It's already midnight
Greetings follow
In the tower, Christmas trees
On the wall, drawn

The confiscated dinner
With a slice of tomato
And the gift
Is me behind bars

There are those who pass the plan
And follow the plan and dig with a spoon
There's a knife in the cake
In the woman's clog

Some flee, escape!
Some don't return from the temporary release
Santa Claus of life
Who fell in the operation

Look at the reindeer at full speed
And the vans, run dude
Accelerate your sleigh
As the bullets are not for celebration

Everything turned red
There are flashing lights in action
Soak the beard
To avoid falling into the faculty

The rooster gave the signal
Turn off the prison lights
The cake is my gift
The release order is my dinner

If you're in office
Or in the middle of a robbery
December
Operation Santa Claus

Dingo bell, dingo bell
Flying in the sky
Curve, shadow, white beard
Topples the carousel

Tonight is war
With ParaFAL and Uru
Addresses of garlands
They're armed with knives and KG1

The bell rings dingo Bell
White beard, brings the barrels
Sparkle in the flashing lights
Tram, on the carousels

In the sleigh, drum, hat, fly
Take your place in the sky
But there are those who win a square star
In the mausoleum

Addresses of garlands
Wearing a hat without a permit
With the reindeer on a leash
Honey to make the function crawl

Aval in the sleigh's cargo
Pass eight and roll one
In the raid, beard soaked
Take a few days in the slammer

There are those who sing openly
The law of thirty breaks the sleigh
There's Mrs. Claus in the snow
In the tune of powder

Most play the harp
Beyond the Christmas dinner
Unfortunately, some gifts
Come from the thirteen taurus

There's a fare, comes a fare
Washed, maybe it passes
The crybaby at the spout
The pen, scribble the letter

Besides the date Jesus was born
And was blessed
Last December 25th
It was a siren, put in the bag

It passed beautifully, it's gone
There's a surprise in the bag
End of the year, raffle doubles
Flashing lights with the pistol

Flying, ringing the bell
Stretch the track, it's not smooth
The kilos are barricaded
At the border with Paraíba

Your dinner comes as a bonus
With three terms on your back
With turkey, roasted chicken
Camouflaged and iron and gunpowder

Santa Claus and his elves
Giving line, buck, sleigh
Chilling the North Pole
Samba of the magic powder

Surprise for the capital
Adapts the coricócó
Tag, run, run
Unraveling the knots

After zero, what's next?
They caught the old man
The rooster crows, locks the cell
They tapped the radios
Dingo bell, dingo bell
Flying in the sky
Curve, shadow, white beard
Topples the carousel

Tonight is war
With ParaFAL and Uru
Addresses of garlands
They're armed with knives and KG1