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The Pimp

O Cafetão

La la la la la la lo, La la la la la la lo, La la la la la la lo, La la la la la la lo, La la la la la la lo, La la la la la la lo, La la la la la la lo, La la la la la la lo, La la la la la la lo, La la la la la la lo La la la la la la lo La la la la la la lo One time, two time, givin' me a slow one One time, two time, givin' me a slow one Uma vez, duas vezes, devagar Flippin' lovers hands, with a trigger of a handgun Flippin' lovers hands, with a trigger of a handgun Amante usando as mãos, com o clitoris apontando Three time, four time, throw me on a big bed Three time, four time, throw me on a big bed três vezes, quatro vezes, me jogue numa cama grande Open up yer mouth, I'll put a bullet in yer dumb head Open up yer mouth, I'll put a bullet in yer dumb head Abra sua boca, colocarei uma bala em sua cabeça boba Oh.. Oh.. Oh... Blip blip she shifts, smells of a little hot sun Blip blip she shifts, smells of a little hot sun Blip blip Ela vira, cheiros de um sol quente I know she can dance, but she really is a fat one I know she can dance, but she really is a fat one Eu sei que ela dança, mas ela é gorda Well I must admit I was a little scared, when she got undressed Well I must admit I was a little scared, when she got undressed Bem, devo admitir que etava com um pouco de medo, quando ela se despiu And it was bang bang bang, but she wasn't impressed And it was bang bang bang, but she wasn't impressed E foi, bang bang bang, mas ela não se impresionou And it's all sick n gentle And it's all sick n gentle É tudo nojento e gentil It's all fuckin' mental It's all fuckin' mental É tudo louco It's all over before it begins It's all over before it begins Está tudo acabado antes de começar And it's all worse than dying And it's all worse than dying E é tudo pior que morrer It's all terrifing It's all terrifing É aterrorizante It's all little pistols and pimps It's all little pistols and pimps São putas e cafetões Lying on this big girls floor Lying on this big girls floor Deitado no chão dessa meninona Tell me something, tell me more Tell me something, tell me more Me diga algo, me diga mais Pistols on her swollen bed Pistols on her swollen bed Puta em sua cama Pointing at my aching head Pointing at my aching head Apontando para minha cabeça dolorida There was a singer in the windows and a humming in my poor head There was a singer in the windows and a humming in my poor head Tinha um cantor nas janelas e um martelo em minha cabeça She was smoking in the corner and said I hope you, don't you feel dead She was smoking in the corner and said I hope you, don't you feel dead Ela estava fumando num canto e disse, espero que você não esteja se sentindo morto Well I must admit I was a little scared, when she got undressed Well I must admit I was a little scared, when she got undressed Devo admitir que etava com um pouco de medo quando ela se despiu It was bang bang bang, but she wasn't impressed It was bang bang bang, but she wasn't impressed E foi, bang bang bang, mas ela não se impresionou And it's all sick n gentle And it's all sick n gentle É tudo nojento e gentil It's all fuckin' mental It's all fuckin' mental É tudo louco It's all over before it begins It's all over before it begins Está tudo acabado antes de começar And it's all worse than dying And it's all worse than dying E é tudo pior que morrer It's all terrifing It's all terrifing É aterrorizante It's all little pistols and pimps It's all little pistols and pimps São putas e cafetões Lying on this big girls floor Lying on this big girls floor Deitado no chão dessa meninona Tell me something, tell me more Tell me something, tell me more Me diga algo, me diga mais Pistols on her swollen bed Pistols on her swollen bed puta em sua cama Pointing at my aching head Pointing at my aching head Apontando para minha cabeça dolorida Chase me half way down the street Chase me half way down the street Me seguiu até o meio da rua Shootin' at my aching feet Shootin' at my aching feet Não tem identidade ainda Got no I.D Got no I.D Não tem roupas Got no clothes Got no clothes Estou morto? Am I dead? Am I dead? Só cristo sabe Christ only knows Christ only knows

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