Dudley Boyz

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DJ Biel
We’re together

A lot of blood to be in this ring
Few bucks for Madling
Today insecurity doesn’t hit me
Try to throw me off, I bounce back like a slingshot
Because what I feel today I’ve never felt before
The rearview showed everything I went through
I looked at the past to aim at the future
And I run to show I never stopped
I run because the speed’s the same on the overpass or Via Dutra
The team’s formed, I9, Isa, and José Dutra
Ogoin on the other side, checking, just listening
Many doubted, today it’s all real
Listen, listen, listen, listen, listen
The formula for success is
One digs, another writes, and we help each other
I play within the lines
My lines are my bets
My lines are busy
No, no, I don’t care about offers
I just do my thing

And I never stop
I don’t stop, don’t stop
Defense mode
Attack mode
I change the phase
I change the deck
But I don’t change the face
Or the identity
Ogoin and Linguini
Like tic and tac, like tic and tac
In sync, back to back
Pep’s team, playing in Barça, partner
More than having contact
You gotta have touch
Or you gotta have tact
Like Olodum’s drumsticks hitting
Tucutucututata taca
This is a middle finger to the market
Today, bro, I'm not for sale
If I was, I’d be the most expensive
Marking the return of a legend

Bringing back from the past
The best feelings
That once cheered
Those who lived through that time
If you have doubts
I suggest you think twice
From here on out, no one’s left

Ogoin and Linguini are in the ring, it’s plow plow plow!
You can be sure, you’ve never seen anything like it!

Ogoin and Linguini are in the ring, it’s plow plow plow!
You can be sure, you’ve never seen anything like it!

Ogoin and Linguini are a tag team, Hardy Boyz
Angel Fly on the Top Rope
Don’t try us
Ogoin and Linguini in this ring are Dudley Boyz
Tag team championship
Don’t try us, hey!

Didn’t you say I was the weakest, hey
I never heard your sound on the track
You saw my story last Saturday, hey
Beagrime, I get visitors
Play Good Times, you know the vibe
Want me to put your name on the list?
Didn’t you say I was the weakest? Hey

I call Linguini on Thursday
Grab the I9 keys with Isa
Perfect vibe for us to mix
Cook up the script for the next track
The next vibe, the next Anitta
Knows who thinks, knows who shouts
Who paves the way and who owns the track
Knows who’s killer and who’s creator
I said I wouldn’t rhyme like this
But for this beat, man, it’s madness
Even said things I wouldn’t say here
But for this beat, man, hey
Cosmo!