Testo da anticipazione
Uomini a terra cadono, domino
Giuro su Dio, lo giuro su Dio
Provano a toccarti, giuro sparerò
Nessuno tocca quello che è mio
Fumando come un rasta, Jack dalla Giamaica
Pelle color sabbia, borse dentro alla vasca
Occhi a mandorla sembra uscita da un manga
Insieme siamo mafia, insieme siamo mafia
La mordo dalle labbra, la stringo, lei mi bacia
Tu prova a toccarla, tu prova a toccarla
Finisci in una bara, brutto figlio di puttana
Sono savage come piace a lei
Armi nel mio garage, ka-ka-kalash
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Ghetto Love Lyrics English
Advance text
Men on the ground fall, domino
I swear on God, I swear on God
Try to touch you, I swear I will disappear
Nobody touches what is mine
Smoking like a rasta, jack from the Jamaica
Sand -colored skin, bags inside the tub
Almond eyes seems to have come out of a manga
Together we are mafia, together we are mafia
I die from the lips, I hold her, she kisses me
You try to touch it, you try to touch it
You end up in a coffin, a bad son of a wh#re
They are Savage as she likes
Weapons in my garage, Ka-Ka-Kalash
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Neima Ezza Lyrics – Ghetto Love