Brisa Nova, Pt. 1 e 2

Dudley Boyz, the duo is formed
Get the table
New album fresh out of the oven and in the tabloids
Hitting the land of "the book is on the table"
While in BH they ask me where I came from, man
I came from the streets, since they ignore emails
Surprised artists ask, where were you?
I was always there, the bubble blinded you
And other visionaries thought I came from Yale
Although I'm tired of academia
My track’s on the streets and also on Moodle
I left the talkers all on mute
The area code is 31, that’s the sector
But nothing’s changed here in the scene
Three people got together and they took us seriously
We met on the streets and created series
Sitcom, worth bitcoins
Adding up, we’re ready, yeah!
Epiphany after the epilogue, here we go
The view is beautiful, no one in the way
I only walk with my own
All I see are fans and friends in the rearview
Nothing stopping us
I’ll head home with a star, aiming for Texas
CBF squad, made up of nerds
Snubbed, always nerds
You know we don’t forget, we don’t forget

I’ll never forget
Where I came from
That helps me understand
That I deserve to enjoy
The view I see here
I'm amazed to realize
That the journey brought me
To places I’d never walk to

Singing like this, I was able to see
When the window opens and the fresh breeze comes in
Singing like this, the joy of living
Unlocking views locked away for me

Life may one day surprise you
Until that piñata bursts
What’s inside, I won’t know
The script changes all the time, but don’t let it change you
Your role is to be yourself, not Beyoncé
Singing like this
I was able to see
When the window opens and the fresh breeze comes in
Singing like this
The joy of living
Unlocking views locked away for me, yeah, yeah, yeah
For me, yeah
For me, yeah, yeah, yeah

Man, just look at this view
These mountains
The sounds of nature
All the places we passed
That’s why I believe, man
No encounter is by chance
I wouldn’t trade my life for anyone's
If a genie appeared
And offered me to switch bodies with the most famous artist in the world
Ah, I’d still be Linguini

You’re listening to DJ Linguini

This is my TV SHOW
The track says, Vinicius, delicious
Wronged like Billy Ocean
Did you invent drill? (Ha ha ha ha)
I invented the moonwalk
Talk, talk, talk
While I say, screw it!

You’re left behind, we’re ahead (there he)
Ogoin and Linguini are taking it all
We’re on top
Show on the Rooftop
Get in line
I grabbed some beats
Set some aside as freebies
To throw down for the game

Healing without charging
Not Damião and Cosme
Just bars, aim ready
Hits the wound and spits
No godfathers
I had no Wanda, Cosmo, or Poof
This old Windows and Fruity Loops
Is worth more than your MacBook
(Book us)

I'm looking for the goal, son
Wearing golf
Driving golf
Playing golf
Throwing it all
I trust in the swing
I don’t obey, ah
If attacked, know I counterattack
Talk, talk, talk
While I say, screw it!

You’re left behind, we’re ahead (there he)
Ogoin and Linguini are taking it all
We’re on top
Show on the Rooftop
Get in line
I grabbed some beats
Set some aside as freebies
To throw down for the game (Bitch!)

Last year
My first hit
Was the hit of the year
And I didn’t even say it
If that was the plan, put it on repeat
If you’re not lost, get out of the surface
Launch this vibe in Brazil?
Man, you dared
Playing risky
Laying lines beyond any expectation I had for the duo
Ogoin and Linguini, I'm starring in this series
Hard for those who said they couldn’t take it
Laying lines beyond the limit
I'm teaching you to be more than the role the scene gives you
Raising the bar points, without a break

For those insisting that this mix won’t blow up
You can start packing, but if you’ve got beef with us, you’re not playing
Cry all you want, but if you’ve got beef with us, you’re not playing
You know only the best are here
Try all you want, but no talent, no game

Did you think I stayed in the past?
Brought this back to get you used to it
When you want to make something different
Turn on the same channel, we’re always at the same time
Cosmo

Ogoin and Linguini, huh, it’s not telecurso 2000
You’re listening to DJ Linguini