2 Killys Lyrics – Skinny Flex
Singer: Skinny Flex
Title: 2 Killys
Grrrt
(Jay-Jay Cactus)
Pow-pow-pow-pow
¡Uh-wow! (Ah-ah-ah)
Man down, one killy on the left (Aha)
Get down, one killy on the right (The right)
I’m packin’ money on the side (Huh)
All black, I’m a thief in the night (All black)
Si entro con la 44 (Brrt)
Tu show se te acabó (Aha; paw)
Ellos quieren mi atención
Come on, yo solo quiero el millón (Ah)
En manos de Dios con la gente de siempre
Aquí en el barrio, loco, tú eres suplente
Van de G’s solo cuando son veinte
Bang-Bang-Bang, te hago sentir el fuego
Mezcla Medellín con Ibuprofeno
El coche peta’o, loco, no me freno
Sale solo, no hace falta entreno
Free my n#gg#s meti’o en el talego
Rap de terrorista, entramos con todos
Click-clack-boom, bajamo’ a tu coro
Stop that cappin’, habla más que un loro
Skinny viene a llevarse to’ el oro
Gotta get back on my savage mode
Mo’ money more fake friends, that’s fasho
Guantes de latex y cara tapada
Pisos okupa abiertos de patada
Man down, one killy on the left (Aha)
Get down, one killy on the right (The right)
I’m packin’ money on the side (Huh)
All black, I’m a thief in the night (All black)
Si entro con la 44 (Brrt)
Tu show se te acabó (Aha; paw)
Ellos quieren mi atención
Come on, yo solo quiero el millón
Had to call my shooter to solve the problem
Skinny 44, n#gg#s wanna stop it (Pow, pow, pow)
Who them n#gg#s dresses in ’em jackets?
We them n#gg#s runnin’, no cappin’
Man down, one killy on the left, no cap
Two opps got shot up in the head (Pow)
Ready for the war, I’m chasin’ this mula
If it ain’t ’bout money a mi me la suda
Codo a codo con el BK y el Buba
Pártele la cara antes de que se te suba
Conservé mi palabra, yo no pongo excusa
Firma’o en la calle, me escucha hasta Cuba
Juggin’ for the check, I’m feelin’ like 50
Haciendo money en todas las cities
Whippin’ in the Benz, de copi one killy
Tengo que moverme, no puedo estar chillin’
Hay control en esa rotonda
Tira el paquete y coge la ronda
b#tch #ss n#gg#, mejor que te escondas
Si preguntan hazte la tonta
Loco, si te quillas te lleva una torta
Aquí no dormimos, negro, despierta
Estamo’ en crisis tumbando puerta’
Si apunta el negro siempre acierta (Pow, pow, pow)
Man down, one killy on the left (Aha)
Get down, one killy on the right (The right)
I’m packin’ money on the side (Huh)
All black, I’m a thief in the night (All black)
Si entro con la 44 (Brrt)
Tu show se te acabó (Aha; paw)
Ellos quieren mi atención
Come on, yo solo quiero el millón
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2 Killys – English Translation
Grrrt.
(Jay-Jay Cactus)
Pow-Pow-Pow-Pow
Uh-wow! (Ah-ah-ah)
Man Down, One Killy on the Left (AHA)
Get Down, One Killy on the Right (The Right)
I’m Packin ‘Money on the Side (Huh)
All Black, I’m to Thief in the Night (All Black)
If I enter with the 44 (brrt)
Your show is over (Aha, paw)
They want my attention
Come on, I just want the million (ah)
In the hands of God with the usual people
Here in the neighborhood, crazy, you are substitute
Van de G’s only when they are twenty
Bang-Bang-Bang, I make you feel the fire
Medellín mix with ibuprofen
The car peta’o, crazy, do not brake me
It leaves alone, you do not need to train
Free my n#gg#s putish in the talego
Terrorist rap, we entered with all
Click-Crack-Boom, Basamo ‘to your choir
STOP THAT CAPPIN ‘, speaks more than a parrot
Skinny comes to take to ‘El Gold
Getta Get Back On My Savage Mode
Mo ‘Money More Fake Friends, That’s Fasho
Latex gloves and covered face
Okupa floors open kick
Man Down, One Killy on the Left (AHA)
Get Down, One Killy on the Right (The Right)
I’m Packin ‘Money on the Side (Huh)
All Black, I’m to Thief in the Night (All Black)
If I enter with the 44 (brrt)
Your show is over (Aha, paw)
They want my attention
Come on, I just want the million
HAD TO CALL MY SHOOTER TO SOLVE THE PROBLEM
Skinny 44, n#gg#s Wanna Stop It (Pow, Pow, Pow)
WHO THEM n#gg#S DRESSES IN ‘EM JACKETS?
We Them n#gg#s Runnin ‘, No Cappin’
Man down, one killy on the left, do not cap
Two OPPS GOT SHOT UP IN THE HEAD (POW)
Ready For The War, I’m Chasin ‘This Mula
IF IT Ain’t ‘Bout Money, I sweats
Elbow by elbow with BK and Buba
Make your face before you get up
I conserved my word, I do not give an excuse
Signed on the street, I listen to Cuba
Juggin ‘For The Check, I’m Feelin’ Like 50
Doing money in all cities
Whippin ‘In The Benz, from Copi One Killy
I have to move, I can not be chillin ‘
There is control at that roundabout
Pull the package and take the round
b#tch #ss n#gg#, better that you hunt
If they ask, get the stupid
Crazy, if you know it takes a cake
Here we do not sleep, black, awake
I stamid ‘in crisis knocking down door’
If you aim the Black Always Act (Pow, Pow, Pow)
Man Down, One Killy on the Left (AHA)
Get Down, One Killy on the Right (The Right)
I’m Packin ‘Money on the Side (Huh)
All Black, I’m to Thief in the Night (All Black)
If I enter with the 44 (brrt)
Your show is over (Aha, paw)
They want my attention
Come on, I just want the million
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net
Lyrics Skinny Flex – 2 Killys
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