No Barradão a Gente Deita e Rola

At Barradão we roll around
And the little tuigay suffers humiliation
The Fonte is mine, it's good to stay out
If you enter, you'll see what destruction is
Bamor shakes the stands, stirs up
Whoever sees it never forgets
If my red, blue, and white flag rises
It strengthens me
The other one is boasting now
But she doesn't want to mess with TOB
If she comes, man, she'll screw up right away
Bahia's fans have spirit
The boy endures, messed with Bamor, the biggest in Salvador
Bahia's fans, the Fonte trembled
In the dump it's cowardice, I'm in charge
In the Ba-Vi the fight was on, the cops showed up
In the middle of the chaos, the tui screwed up