She came from a favela
Steep slope above Rio
Color of dark chocolate
And vanilla of mestizo
Worked the narrow streets
Walked them like a queen
Bad boys knew her beats
Her stir did leave a sheen
In translucent woven sheets
Swaying hips and pouted lips
Bad cops along her favela beat
Always whistling as they glimpse
Flava of favela became queen
Said so long to to steep streets
Tin built hut and streets unclean
Became the Queen of Rio
r 18Sept13
Sep 18, 2013
Sep 18, 2013 at 7:11 PM UTC
She came from a favela
Steep slope above Rio
Color of dark chocolate
And vanilla of mestizo
Worked the narrow streets
Walked them like a queen
Bad boys knew her beats
Her stir did leave a sheen
In translucent woven sheets
Swaying hips and pouted lips
Bad cops along her favela beat
Always whistling as they glimpse
Flava of favela became queen
Said so long to to steep streets
Tin built hut and streets unclean
Became the Queen of Rio
r 18Sept13
