Lyrics: The Biggie Sound. Brazilian Girl.
[intro: Biggie Sound (Bobby Shaw)]
She has grace! So, so she has grace
Huh!
The fake Biggie! (Wooooooooooooooo)
Huh!
The fake Biggie! (Wooooooooooooooo)
Come on! Come on!
[* macabre laughs *]
[verse 1: Biggie Sound (Bobby Shaw)]
Come on! Yeah! Yeah!
She has grace! So, so she has grace
She has style, its smell is delicious (BoO!)
No, don't miss it anymo', no chance
With pajamas or nothin' it has a fragrance [* scream *]
Longhairs, beautiful legs, S-E-X non-stop
(What did she say? So okay!)
I show her things that will not leave your head
You'll be amazed! Burnin' girl! Roastin' the bed! (WoO!)
Red lingerie, so baby, so-so let the madness
Guess the position? Oh my God! This girl is priceless
[chorus: Biggie Sound]
My, my Brazilian baby giiiiirl
Don't think anywhere in tha world [* macabre laughs *]
My, my Brazilian baby giiiiirl
Don't think anywhere in tha world [* macabre laughs *]
[verse 2: Biggie Sound (Bobby Shaw)]
Let's go to B-R-A-Z-I-L
In our private jet, she makes me listen to bells
Well, the Davis NexTel
"Let's go Big, we're ready for the next sale"
(Wooooooooooooooo)
Everybody's crazy!
I don't see anythin', only my baby (Baby!)
Yeah! Come on Bobby! [Jim Rampage: Go on!]
[verse 3: Bobby Shaw]
She's sooooo beautifuuuuul
It's visible! His physicaaaaal!
She's engagin'
She's passionaaaaate, she's loviiiiiin'
She deserves chinchilla coats [* scream *]
Diamonds, rare stooooones
Hey Big, don't forget to pick up their phooooones
I'm Bobby Shawwwww, y'know the waaaaay
Fantastic-day, she only thinks of plaaaaay
South-siiiiide
Hands up (up)! Yeah! It was over
She flexiable! - I make her do yoga! (Yeah!)
(Wooooooooooooooo)
[chorus: Biggie Sound]
My, my Brazilian girl
Don't think anywhere in tha world [* scream *]
My, my Brazilian baby giiiiirl
Don't think anywhere in tha world [* macabre laughs *]
[chorus: Biggie Sound]
My, my Brazilian baby giiiiirl
Don't think anywhere in tha world [* scream *]
My, my Brazilian girl
Don't think anywhere in tha world [* macabre laughs *]
[* sax *]
[Rick Slim: So that's it!]
[chorus: Biggie Sound]
My, my Brazilian girl
Don't think anywhere in tha world [* scream *]
My, my Brazilian girl
Don't think anywhere in tha world [* macabre laughs *]
She has grace! So, so she has grace
Huh!
The fake Biggie! (Wooooooooooooooo)
Huh!
The fake Biggie! (Wooooooooooooooo)
Come on! Come on!
[* macabre laughs *]
[verse 1: Biggie Sound (Bobby Shaw)]
Come on! Yeah! Yeah!
She has grace! So, so she has grace
She has style, its smell is delicious (BoO!)
No, don't miss it anymo', no chance
With pajamas or nothin' it has a fragrance [* scream *]
Longhairs, beautiful legs, S-E-X non-stop
(What did she say? So okay!)
I show her things that will not leave your head
You'll be amazed! Burnin' girl! Roastin' the bed! (WoO!)
Red lingerie, so baby, so-so let the madness
Guess the position? Oh my God! This girl is priceless
[chorus: Biggie Sound]
My, my Brazilian baby giiiiirl
Don't think anywhere in tha world [* macabre laughs *]
My, my Brazilian baby giiiiirl
Don't think anywhere in tha world [* macabre laughs *]
[verse 2: Biggie Sound (Bobby Shaw)]
Let's go to B-R-A-Z-I-L
In our private jet, she makes me listen to bells
Well, the Davis NexTel
"Let's go Big, we're ready for the next sale"
(Wooooooooooooooo)
Everybody's crazy!
I don't see anythin', only my baby (Baby!)
Yeah! Come on Bobby! [Jim Rampage: Go on!]
[verse 3: Bobby Shaw]
She's sooooo beautifuuuuul
It's visible! His physicaaaaal!
She's engagin'
She's passionaaaaate, she's loviiiiiin'
She deserves chinchilla coats [* scream *]
Diamonds, rare stooooones
Hey Big, don't forget to pick up their phooooones
I'm Bobby Shawwwww, y'know the waaaaay
Fantastic-day, she only thinks of plaaaaay
South-siiiiide
Hands up (up)! Yeah! It was over
She flexiable! - I make her do yoga! (Yeah!)
(Wooooooooooooooo)
[chorus: Biggie Sound]
My, my Brazilian girl
Don't think anywhere in tha world [* scream *]
My, my Brazilian baby giiiiirl
Don't think anywhere in tha world [* macabre laughs *]
[chorus: Biggie Sound]
My, my Brazilian baby giiiiirl
Don't think anywhere in tha world [* scream *]
My, my Brazilian girl
Don't think anywhere in tha world [* macabre laughs *]
[* sax *]
[Rick Slim: So that's it!]
[chorus: Biggie Sound]
My, my Brazilian girl
Don't think anywhere in tha world [* scream *]
My, my Brazilian girl
Don't think anywhere in tha world [* macabre laughs *]