Omicidio in corso in pronto soccorso
Provano a rianimarti, è chiaro
Che puoi allenarti, fare flessioni
Ma alla fine basta uno sparo
Il tuo amico striscia per terra
Uomo di merda, guardami in faccia
Tu-tua madre quella puttana
Prendeva – in via Tracia
Non ti mettere l’antiproiettili che tanto ti bucano in fronte
Nessuno potrà proteggerti, ski mask guanti senza le impronte
Pago un duemila, duemila euro
118 non può salvarti
Muscoli addosso solo nel corpo
Vaffanculo Muscolo Turati
Vatos loco, psicologo
Vend la coco nik la popo
Wesh mon poto survet croco
Akrapovic sur la moto
Blindo blindo
Chiudi quel blindo e fammi dormire e non mi svegliare [Eh
Svegliami solo per uscire [Pa-pa-pa
Prima eravamo dei frères
Ci siam divisi perché
Sale fils de pute dans la tete
E ho il numero de ta meré
Busso alla porta, tic, toc
Non fare il grosso King Kong
Dalla fessura una Glock
Your cabeza, frate’, ding, dong
Slide striscio la carta, sperpero
Quattro LouisV dopo un colpo all’estero
Volo a backingam palace
Face to face, un click col famas
Bimbi girano intorno ai bossoli come se san da piccoli
Come gira in un giro losco al bosco, ascoltali
Parlan di un omicidio all’alba
Sette colpi, è sparita l’arma
In TG ancora non se ne parla
Guarda, non parla, è morto
In tasca la mulala
Dietro il mio culo la pula-la
Quanti rapper, uh, la, la
Quanti ne ho mandati a culla-la
Stop tu non vali nulla-la
Glock ti metto a cuccia-cia
Moc ancora che cuccia-cia
Cazzi come una muchaca-cha
One Two Three Four Five
Six Seven Seven 7oo
Npt forever, level up
Quando avevo eleven davo crack
Nel bosco Undertacker, ah Undertacker
Un vero plug non sta al marciapede
Un vero plug sta dove si deve
Un vero plug sta come si deve
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Ultimo – Vieni nel mio cuore
Linda Cianci – AD ASTRA
BLINDO Lyrics English
Murder in progress in the emergency room
Try to revive you, it’s clear
That you can train, do flexions
But in the end a shot is enough
Your friend strips on the ground
sh#t man, look at me in the face
Tu-tatua that wh#re
She took – in via Tracia
Do not put the bulletproof that they get in the front so much
Nobody can protect you, ski mask gloves without footprints
I pay a two thousand, two thousand euros
118 cannot save you
Muscles on it only in the body
Turati muscle f#ck you
Vatos Loco, psychologist
Vend la coco nik la popo
Wesh Mon Poto Survet Croco
Akrapovic Sur La Motorcycle
Armored Armored
Close that armor and let me sleep and don’t wake me up [eh
Wake me just to go out [pa-pa-pa
Before we were of the frères
We are divided into it because
Sale Fils de Pute dans la Tete
And I have the number of ta meré
Knock on the door, Tic, Toc
Don’t be a big King Kong
From the slot a Glock
Your cabeza, friar ‘, ding, dong
Slide strips the paper, waste
Four Louisv after a blow abroad
Backingam Palace flight
Face to face, a click with Famas
Children turn around the shells as if San da Piccolo
How it runs in a shady tour on the woods, listen to them
Parlan of a murder at dawn
Seven shots, the weapon has disappeared
In Tg still not talk about it
Look, it doesn’t speak, he died
In pocket the mulela
Behind my #ss the pula-la
How many rappers, uh, la, la
How many I have sent cradle-la
Stop you don’t like anything-la
Glock I put you in a kennel-cia
Moc still that I kept-cia
Cocks like a muchaca-chai
One Two Three Four Five
Six Seven Seven 7oo
NPT Forever, Level Up
When I had eleven I gave crack
In the undertacker wood, ah undertacker
A real plug is not on the lesser
A real plug is where you have to
A real plug is properly
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RM4E Lyrics – BLINDO