Mandrakes da Garoa

Can't stay another second with you
I'm a drake, babe, programmed for the scene
I soared at the big party
We cut over 100
And the commotion we unravel, only tomorrow morning (doomshop)

I'm a drake from the drizzle, solely focused on the catch
Little alligator plays tough; even at night, I'm on the lookout
Co-hung out at the samba, gotta dance
Hung out at the funk, gotta dance, damn!
All crooked, different, we innovate the same
Drink up, smoke up, get high, iiiih!
Umbrella up high and the Chevette in hand
In the underground races, you can whistle, thief
(And show some respect!)
I leave love as an illusion for them
My commitment is only to my candle
My phonk hits, shakes even the window
If it rains, the party won't stop
We're crazy, go wild even in the rain
We're wearing capes in São Mateus, God help me
Wet track, drifting tearing everything up
Lots of smoke, the sky is getting dark
Xiii, but the party won't stop
In her fire, I add wood so the drizzle won't go out
The foreigners have never seen this
I introduce you, this is the Brazilian party (brazilzilzil)
(Oh, did the big drum stop?)
(Doomshop, mothafucka')

Drifting on the road, escaping from these cops
She wants to know how Ugo makes money
The party only ends when the bololohaha plays
He got scared, I think he's gonna shit himself
That bitch, who was my fan, froze at the launch
He wants to try, but he'll never catch up to me
Shooting in your face, it's time to stop
At the phonk party, the guys froze from puffing so much
Ugo always ready
This boy is clueless
Dragon boys with the plan
Under the radar
Bitch, then wait in the moshpit, you break
Bitch, then wait in the moshpit, you break
Bitch, then wait in the moshpit, you break (take!)

Can't stay another second with you
I'm a drake, babe, programmed for the scene
I soared at the big party
We cut over 100
And the commotion we unravel, only tomorrow morning (doomshop)