Letra de A Tua Festa

Quem dera estar na tua festa, mama! Houve essa música preta e me chama! Bophuthatswana, sorriso de fada, Tua bunda tão musculosa, lábios de almofada Gueto de Soweto, agora um caminho Já foi tão cruel, sujo, mau, mais virou nosso ninho! Soninho, soninho! Last night, me had a dream of you, me saw you in a run, bro. Me saw that crowd of people preparing to get ya hung Though you were me best friend, bro, me could not save your soul, bro, Me called you 'moyher fucker!', while the crowd'd began to stuck and fuck ya/ Your mama say Yeah, Your papa say no, lad! When you'd plead for mercy, we denied attention to ya Ya'd begges clemency but I had done punch upon ya They'd squashed your balls an suck your blood before they play the tango!