We Don’t Care Letra – Tribade

We Don’t Care Letra by Tribade

Letra de ‘We Don’t Care’
Yo lo que traigo es claro true skills, fat skills
Otros que van del palo, new sh#t, b#llsh#t
Pienso dejar réplica escrita antes de irme de aquí

Mi nota de despedida en cuatro barras, exclusive
Tus balas caras no disparan, compa para ya
Tus malas caras no te acercarán al paradise
Parafraseas canallas y tu con canas ya

Sin tantas barras de farra a ver qué contáis
Eyo, whatsup? Esa mierda de estribillo
Ya has tenido unos años
Pa’ aprender a hacerlo bonico

Tu dime holla, holla, yo te lo explico
Yo no soy como esos que
Lo quieren pa’ ellos solicos
Si venimos en comando

Whatcha gonna do?
Si te pillo sin tus compas
Whatcha gonna do?
Cuestión de tiempo

Que ahora la presa seas tú
Whatcha gonna do?
When mis niñas came for you
We got the flavor, the bad behaviour

Let’s get started so, select your player
Estuve relajada porque no vi competencias
Tú cuéntame algo que no sepa por la vieja
Las Barna sucia, las manos limpias

Sangre y capucha, amor antifa
Afilando las tijeras con mis primas
Las mejores se juntaron lo dijo la queen mi niña
U.N.I.T.Y

Lo bumpeas and you don’t know why
Currelas de lomo doblao
Jóvenes bajo presión como Reebok Pump
Cute but psycho te lo muevo despacio

Cuanto más precario más guarro
Las grandes promesas nacen de los barrios
Dame 16 que ya me los jalo yo
Pa’ las que estuvieron God bless

Pa’ los que se fueron God damn
We don’t care because we got them
We got them, we got them
Pa’ las que estuvieron God bless

Pa’ los que se fueron God damn
We don’t care because we got them
We got them, we got them
De abajo y roja como Pasolini

Aunque del royo casi ya que paso primi
Si quiero el fajo es pa’ los AK47
Tu festi mainstream only men
No nos ven o no nos quieren

Te canto la tarara, pana
Venimos todas con taras aquí
Si yo te contara a ti
De las que cuentas no son tantas

La mitad y contadas
Así que nada, así que so sh#t
Represent, represent
Suenan fatal aunque vistan bien

Tanto hype, ¿Para qué?
Cálmate que te hace falta
No hay discurso más bien puesto
En el urban de toda españa

Soy Guy Debord, yo breaking down
Huelo la pólvora y el vértigo
De tan cerca del sol volar
Pa’ liberar a las libélulas de los tentáculos

Del espectáculo pa’ poderlo contar
I’m smelling like Dior Sauvage
They will got EFX if they want
(cannot forget, know why?

Te regalé mis cadenas morales y empeñaste un par
Baby…
Only Fans aquí only fantasy
Entro tres veces si sé que no voy a poder salir

Ejemplifico toda esa aversión que crece en ti
Si estás dispuesto a seguir
Better know she’s nasty
No estoy en esos cyphers, cuestión de empatía

No está bien eso de jugar en otras ligas
Mejor observa a todo aquello a lo que idealizas
Que el bueno es bueno hasta que no te necesita
Y si me muero pobre pero de valores rica

Aunque no sea ese buen ejemplo descansé tranquila
Mi mirada prediciendo ese click
‘Cause I’m ready to die a los 22 como Aaliyah
Pa’ las que estuvieron God bless

Pa’ los que se fueron God damn
We don’t care because we got them
We got them, we got them
Pa’ las que estuvieron God bless

Pa’ los que se fueron God damn
We don’t care because we got them
We got them, we got them
We got them

Pa’ las que estuvieron God bless
(Las Niyas del Corro)
Pa’ los que se fueron God damn
We don’t care because we got them

We got them, we got them
We got them
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We Don’t Care Lyrics English

‘We do not care’ lyrics
What I bring is clear True Skills, Fat Skills
Others going from the stick, New sh#t, b#llsh#t
I plan to leave replica written before leaving here

My farewell note in four bars, exclusive
Your faces bullets do not shoot, compara for already
Your bad faces will not approach you to the paradise
Paraphraseas channels and you with gray

Without so many bars of Farra to see what you count
Eyo, whatsup? That chorus sh#t
You have already had a few years
Pa ‘learn to do it Bonico

You tell me holla, holla, I’ll explain it
I am not like those who
They want it for them SOLICS
If we come in Command

Whatcha gonna do?
If I get stuck without your compas
Whatcha gonna do?
Matter of time

That now the prey will be you
Whatcha gonna do?
WHEN MY GIRLS CAME FOR YOU
We Got The Flavor, The Bad Behaviour

Let’s Get Started SO, SELECT YOUR PLAYER
I was relaxed because I did not see competitions
You tell me something you do not know about the old
The dirty barna, hands clean

Blood and hood, Antifa love
Sharpening scissors with my premiums
The best ones came together said the queen my girl
U.n.i.t.y

Lo Bumpeas And You Do not Know Why
Currelas of Lomo Doblao
Young people under pressure as Reebok Pump
Cute but pyycho move it slowly

The more precarious more piggy
The great promises are born of the neighborhoods
Give me 16 that I already downloaded them
Pa ‘who were god bless

Pa ‘who left god damn
We Do not Care Because We Got Them
We Got Them, We Got Them
Pa ‘who were god bless

Pa ‘who left god damn
We Do not Care Because We Got Them
We Got Them, We Got Them
From below and red as Pasolini

Although of the Royo almost since Pasa Primi
If I want the bundle is pa ‘los ak47
Your Mainstream Only Men Festi
They do not see us or do not want us

I sing the Tarara, Pana
We all come all here
If I told you
Of which accounts are not so many

Half and counted
So nothing, so so sh#t
Represent, Represent
Fatal sound even though they see well

Both Hype, for what?
Calm down that you need
There is no more speech
In the urban of all Spain

I’m Guy Debord, I Breaking Down
I smell the gunpowder and vertigo
So close to the sun fly
To release the dragonflies from the tentacles

Of the show pa ‘can count it
I’m Smelling Like Dior Sauvage
They Will Got Efx If They Want
(Cannot Forget, Know Why?

I gave you my moral chains and insisting a couple
Baby …
Only Fans Here Only Fantasy
I enter three times if I know I will not be able to go out

Examples all that aversion that grows in you
If you are willing to follow
Better Know She’s Nasty
I’m not in those Cypherrs, a matter of empathy

It’s not okay to play in other leagues
Better observes everything that Idealize
That the good is good until he does not need you
And if I die poor but of rich values

Even if it is not that good example I rest quietly
My look predicting that click
‘Cause I’m Ready to Die at 22 as Aaliyah
Pa ‘who were god bless

Pa ‘who left god damn
We Do not Care Because We Got Them
We Got Them, We Got Them
Pa ‘who were god bless

Pa ‘who left god damn
We Do not Care Because We Got Them
We Got Them, We Got Them
We Got Them

Pa ‘who were god bless
(Las Nijas del Corro)
Pa ‘who left god damn
We Do not Care Because We Got Them

We Got Them, We Got Them
We Got Them
Find more lyrics at westlyrics.com

Tribade Lyrics – We Don’t Care

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We Don’t Care