Mala do Terror
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Mala do Terror
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Eu tinha um paredão
Mais os homem levou
Então eu inventei
A minha mala do terror
Agora só tem dois bancos
E o resto é som (x2)
A mulherada me adora'
Os manos me admiram
Quando chego na festa
Todo mundo cai em cima
Logo perguntam :
- cara, cadê o teu som ?
Tiro a minha cheta
Eu abro o porta mala
E no volume trinta o meu som esculacha
Som de porta mala ta calando paredão
Não me leve mal mais as bichinhas que pressão
Eu tinha um paredão
Mais os homem levou
Então eu inventei
A minha mala do terror
Mala do terror
Mala do terror
Quando chego na festa
As minas vem pra cima
Porta mala do terror
Mala do terror
Na cidade tou famoso
Só conhecido como mala do terror
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