Um Samba No Bexiga
Domingo nóis fumo num samba no Bexiga
Na Rua Major, na casa do Nicola
À mezzanotte o'clock
Saiu uma baita duma briga
Era só pizza que avuava
Junto com as brajola
Nóis era estranho no lugar
E não quisemo se meter
Não fumo lá pra brigá, nóis fumo lá pra come
Na hora H se enfiemo de baixo da mesa
Fiquemo ali, que beleza
Vendo o Nicola brigá
Dali a pouco escuitemo a patrulha chegá
E o Sargento Oliveira falá
Num tem portância
Vou chamá duas ambulância
Carma pessoal
A situação aqui tá muito cínica
Os mais pior, vai pras clínica
A Samba in Bexiga
On Sunday we went to a samba in Bexiga
On Major Street, at Nicola's house
At midnight o'clock
There was a huge fight
It was just pizza flying around
Along with the pork chops
We were strangers in the place
And didn't want to get involved
We didn't go there to fight, we went there to eat
When things got heated, we hid under the table
We stayed there, how nice
Watching Nicola fight
Shortly after, we heard the patrol arrive
And Sergeant Oliveira said
It doesn't matter
I'll call two ambulances
Damn folks
The situation here is very messed up
The worst ones will go to the clinics