Século 21 - Léo Santana

Na noite de São João No sertão da Carnaíba Emendaram os bigodes E o couro comeu sem dó O desafio do século Gaguinho boca de pandeiro De Paraíba Guitarra de cipó Na noite de São João No sertão da Carnaíba Emendaram os bigodes E o couro comeu sem dó O desafio do século Gaguinho boca de pandeiro De Paraíba Guitarra de cipó Sou gago desde menino Bem antes do microfone Que eu já era cantador Raspando garfo no prato Descobri o regional E com os oito batutas Fui sambar no exterior Vindo a pé da Paraíba De bagagem: A viola No silencioso do mato Deparei com a cidade Tocando os dedos no rádio E com bambu, cipó, taquara Construí essa guitarra Já que eu não tenho nada Contra instrumento algum Mas tocador toma choque Vivo até a reclamar Com os ouvidos doendo No som dessa sua guitarra E do seu fio quilote E recolhe, seu Gaguim A tua insignificância E no meio da multidão Só dá eu e o trio elétrico No país do futebol E tu é bom pra tuas negas Só em recinto fechado Com toda essa sua arrogância E toda essa sua zoada Se manca seu Paraíba Que até pau lá fora te quara Quando faltar energia Quero ver a sua cara E gaguinho até clarear Pra acabar com a tal da briga Surgiu os nove baianos Que não tendo nenhum lado Nem partido, nem filó No samba da minha terra No choro brasileirinho Juntaram os dois num canto só Pra acabar com a tal da briga Surgiu os nove baianos Que não tendo nenhum lado Nem partido, nem filó No samba da minha terra No choro brasileirinho Juntaram os dois num canto só

Yeah, yeah Yeah Cold winters, late dinners, and black Sprinters After-show afterparty, orange juice and Bacardi I'm old enough, I made enough to move to Abu Dhabi And who could stop me? (Yeah) Old friends, they comment, but where you been? One fish, two fish, you're all switched Past tense back when I wasn't relevant it's evident (It's evident) Everybody not made for this life (No, no) I wouldn't trade it for the world I'm 21 now, oh I'm 21 (Yeah) Everybody wanna be my guy (Yeah) And my girl too I wouldn't trade it for the world I'm 21 now, I'm 21 (Yeah) 8 a.m. meditate, I'm runnin' late I'm out the gate, I'm on the way, tell 'em to wait 'Cause it's meetings here, it's people there, they everywhere They want me to share, no way Now that we number one, I gotta run, the deal is done I don't need no sleep, I've been at it over a week Can't work as hard as me but wanna eat Can't cheat the grind No, everybody not made for this life (No) I wouldn't trade it for the world I'm 21 now (I'm 21), oh I'm 21 (Screamin' I'm 21) Everybody wanna be my guy And my girl too I wouldn't trade it for the world I'm 21 now (Yeah), oh I'm 21 That hype shit won't get you nowhere That type shit won't get you nowhere Stop tellin' people that we've been Tight, I ain't seen you nowhere The hype shit won't get you nowhere And I love when they be thirstin' I ain't text you back 'cause I was workin' I'll be so low-key they want me, they want me, they want me Everybody not made for this life (No) I wouldn't trade it for the world I'm 21 now, oh I'm 21 (Yeah, yeah) Everybody wanna be my guy And my girl too, yeah I wouldn't trade it for the world I'm 21 now, screamin' I'm 21 21 yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm made for this Wouldn't trade it for the world 21 now They wanna be my guy And my girl too, shit I wouldn't trade it for the world 21 now, 21

Boogie woogie Me love the sun Its so hot hot hot Lets jam lets jam Says uncle sam () Lalalala Santana jam Lalalala Santana jam Its nice and hot Not cold nor warm I dont even hear A stormy storm Lalala Santana jam Lalala Santana jam