Poesia MTV

É cada vez mais difícil controlar a gargalhada face à "poesia" dos sucessos hip hop do momento. Haverá outro assunto que não mulheres, bebida, droga, carros e gangues?

Ora ponham os olhos nesta beleza americana que traduzida seria ainda melhor (o refrão qualquer coisa do género:Filha onde arranjaste esse corpinho? Deu-mo a minha mamã!)

Baby where’d you get your body from?

Tell me where’d you get your body from.

Baby where’d you get your body from?

Tell me where’d you get your body from.

I got it from my mama.

I got it from my mama.

I got it from my mama.

I got it got it got got it…

Honey lookin good from her head to her toe.

Beauty overload, body out of control.

She twenty-four, she could be a model.

So beautiful, also natural.

Mommy lookin good from her head to her feet.

She forty-four, but she still lookin sweet.

And you can tell her daughter aint even at her peak.

Cause her mama lookin so hot, packin that heat.

So be a good girl and thank your mama.

She make me steamin like a sauna.

Look out, look out, here she come now.

(Excerto de "I got it from my mama" de Will I Am transmitido na MTV ad nauseam)