Emicida — Cacariacô song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Cacariacô" by Emicida.
Lyrics
Galo já cantou ê
Sol nasceu ê
Dia amanheceu ê
Galo já cantou ê
Céu azulzinhô, hm, vingô, valeu sinhô
Pelo dia novo, ô
Manja? O laranja rasga o marinho
Me encanta as lâmpada nos barraquinho
Despertador (pééé) marmita
Porta toc, toc, zééé agita vai
Antes que a casa cai, de jeito, porra
Nem engulo café direito irmão
Já tô num buzão, cara feia, cheião, puto
Ouço as conversa alheia hááá
Pra lá, pra cá, balancê do cão aí
Num tá carregando boi não!
Pra quê, Oto grita vai descê, num desce
Tava em punga, resmunga, esquece…(esquece)
Moleque grita lá, vendendo uma fita e pá
Chiclete, pasta de dente, trident tá! Ó
Galo já cantou ê
Sol nasceu ê
Dia amanheceu ê
Galo já cantou ê
A gente, igual pingente, sempre
Fica quente, sabe, só quem cabe sente
Vida de servente, rente, no pente
Corre, freneticamente, há quem diga
Pra evitar a fadiga, xinga, preguiça aqui num dá liga
Vai areia cimento e mais
Desdobra, jão, disposição de sobra
Bundão cobra, Patrão cobra
Tipo lorde, dando orde na obra!
Gordo tipo gaita de fole
No andaime qué massa mole
Reclame pra que o mestre te esfole vivo… Vivo
Os homi gosta de briga, incrível, num da motivo
Vô vê se pego um vale de cento e vinte
Leva mistura, que amanhã é o seguinte
Galo já cantou ê
Sol nasceu ê
Dia amanheceu ê
Galo já cantou ê
Lyrics translation
Cock has already sung it
Sun was born
Day dawned
Cock has already sung it
Blue sky, hm, revenge, worth sinho
For the New Day, O
Manja? Orange rips Navy
I love the lamp in the tent
Alarm clock (péé) marmita
Door Knock, Knock, zééé shake go
Before the house falls, by the way, fuck
Nor swallow coffee right brother
I'm already in a bugle, ugly face, full, kid
I hear someone else's talk
Come on, Come on, dog swing there
Not on a carrying Ox!
For what, Oto screams will go down, a down
It was in punga, grumbles, forgets...(forgets)
Brat screams there, selling a ribbon and shovel
Gum, toothpaste, trident! We
Cock has already sung it
Sun was born
Day dawned
Cock has already sung it
We, like pendant, always
It gets hot, you know, only those who fit feel
Servant life, rent, no comb
Run, frantically, there are those who say
To avoid fatigue, xinga, laziness here in a league gives
Will sand cement and more
Unfolds, jão, surplus provision
Ass snake, boss snake
Like Lord, giving orde in the work!
Fat bagpipe type bellows
Don't walk what a soft massa
Claim for the master to skin you alive ... alive
The homi likes to fight, incredible, one of the reason
Grandpa see if I get a valley of one hundred and twenty
Takes mixture, which Tomorrow is as follows
Cock has already sung it
Sun was born
Day dawned
Cock has already sung it