´ nê, O nê nê nê nêga
´ nê, O nê nê nê nêga
´ nê, O nê nê nêga, deny, deny deny...
´ nê, O nê nê nê nêga
´ nê, O nê nê nê nêga
´ nê, O nê nê nê nêga, deny, deny deny...
´ deny please don't hurt this nigger
That in your chest, your heart asks for help
That still sings you so you can be cool
´ denies it for you, I fill my mouth with joy
I sing my samba, I write my poetry
I sing my samba for to be able to vent
´ denies, go back to the hill, take care of the shack
This Creole is restless
´ denies this Creole because of you he became a poet
He hits his chest with an awakening pain
A very crazy desire to suffer...
´ nê, O nê nê nê nêga
´ nê, O nê nê nê nêga
´ nê, O nê nê nê nêga, deny, deny deny...
´ deny, go back to the hill, take care of the shack
This Creole is restless
´ deny this Creole because you became a poet
An awakening pain hits your chest
´ denies br/>A very crazy desire to suffer...

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