We takin’ it back Testo della canzone – Nitro

We takin’ it back Testo della canzone by Nitro

〈Testo di “We takin’ it back” ft. Slait〉
〈Intro〉
Sono così e me ne vanto e tu lo sai per—
〈Ritornello〉

You know we takin’ it back
I make sure everything remains raw
You know we takin’ it back
〈.?.〉

You know we takin’ it back
I make sure everything remains raw
You know we takin’ it back
〈.?.〉

You know we takin’ it back
〈Strofa 1〉
On the track, non ti porto respect
Sono stronzo, mica trash, sono sporco, mica swag

Vuoi il vestito? Vuoi lo smoking? Non è Men in Black
Chiudo i giochi a pugni in faccia con lo slang, questo è Tekken 3
Che manata, midollo da lumaca
Vieni contro il chupacabras que te mata

La fotta è cosa sacra quindi rappo, shut the f#ck up
Se da sopra il palco ti urlo in faccia: “Blacka, blacka, blacka”
La mia fame non si placa, sono l’ugly m#th*rf#ck*r
Vedi il demone di Osaka che spalanca tutti i chakra

Qui l’hip-hop è una figata, ma se ascolti Waka Flocka
Mentre pompi “Waka Waka” lame in faccia da Baraka
Fatti quattro passi e dopo vedi chi c’è
Dei b#stardi succhiacazzi troppo pieni di sé

Tu fai musica per falsi e mi ripeti i cliché
Alle stronzate dopo credici te
〈Ritornello〉
You know we takin’ it back

I make sure everything remains raw
You know we takin’ it back
〈.?.〉
You know we takin’ it back

I make sure everything remains raw
You know we takin’ it back
〈.?.〉
You know we takin’ it back

〈Strofa 2〉
Oh, guess who’s back?
Il rapper mezzo metallaro che fa tanto il nerd
Sono così e me ne vanto, e tu lo sai il perché?

So cos’è il pogo, l’8 bit e spruzzo col fat cap, yeh
Troppi “bla, bla” fuori dagli standard
La famiglia santa, la bamba in tasca
Stanno muti ‘sti fighetti con la barca

Due minuti netti e gli ho pisciato sulla giacca
Get the f#ck up
Fino a che la testa non si stacca
Un’unica n#z#one doppia H e il commando di Zulu

Nella giungla dell’amianto suona il canto di Cthulhu, ah
Se potessi andrei via da qua
La gente cambia identità come Mattia Pascal
Questa va alla mia bambina che è diversa dalle altre

Non sei l’unica che si trova una figa fra le gambe
Pam! Pam! Sulla troia che mi balla il Can-Can
Per levarmi il fiato in gola come fossi Saddam, madame
Perdo amici ma non perdo il controllo

Prima me la lego al dito e dopo te la lego al collo, ciao
〈Ritornello〉
You know we takin’ it back
I make sure everything remains raw

You know we takin’ it back
〈.?.〉
You know we takin’ it back
I make sure everything remains raw

You know we takin’ it back
〈.?.〉
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We takin’ it back Lyrics English

〈Text by “We Takin ‘It Back” Ft. Slait〉
〈Intro〉
I’m like that and I pride and you know it for—

You know we takin ‘it back
Make Sure Everything Rema Raw
You know we takin ‘it back
〈.?.〉〉

You know we takin ‘it back
Make Sure Everything Rema Raw
You know we takin ‘it back
〈.?.〉〉

You know we takin ‘it back
〈Verse 1〉
On the track, I do not bring you Respect
I’m an #ssh#l#, not trash, I’m dirty, not swag

Do you want the dress? Do you want smoothing? It is not Men in Black
I close the games in the face with the slang, this is Tekken 3
What a manta, snail marrow
Come against the chupacabras que te mata

The f#ck is therefore a sacred thing rappo, shut the f#ck up
If from above the stage I scream in your face: “Blacka, Blacka, Blacka”
My hunger does not subside, they are the ugly m#th*rf#ck*r
See the demon of Osaka that opens all the chakras

Here the hip-hop is cool, but if you listen to Waka Flockka
While Pompi “Waka Waka” Lame in the face of Baraka
Take four steps and after see who is there
Of the sucking b#stards too full of self

You make music for fakes and repeat the clichés me
To b#llsh#t after believe me

You know we takin ‘it back

Make Sure Everything Rema Raw
You know we takin ‘it back
〈.?.〉〉
You know we takin ‘it back

Make Sure Everything Rema Raw
You know we takin ‘it back
〈.?.〉〉
You know we takin ‘it back

〈Verse 2〉
Oh, Guess Who’s Back?
The rapper half a metalhead that makes the nerd so much
I’m like that and I pride, and do you know why?

I know what the pogo is, the 8 bit and spray with the Fat Cap, Yeh
Too many “blah, blah” outside the standards
The Holy Family, the Bamba in your pocket
They are silent ‘sti fussti with the boat

Two net minutes and I pissed him on the jacket
Get the f#ck Up
Until the head does not detach
A single double nation and the Zulu commando

In the asbestos jungle the song of Cthulhu sounds, ah
If I could I would go away from here
People change identity like Mattia Pascal
This goes to my little girl who is different from the others

You are not the only one who is a p#ss# in the legs
Pam! Pam! On the sl#t that I dance the Can-can
To get my breath into my throat like Saddam diti, Madame
I lose friends but I don’t lose control

First I am quarrelsome and then I am licked around the neck, hello

You know we takin ‘it back
Make Sure Everything Rema Raw

You know we takin ‘it back
〈.?.〉〉
You know we takin ‘it back
Make Sure Everything Rema Raw

You know we takin ‘it back
〈.?.〉〉
Find more lyrics at westlyrics.com

Nitro Lyrics – We takin’ it back

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We takin’ it back