181 Lyrics – Salmo
Singer: Salmo
Title: 181
Yo, ah
Diego!
Lebon al mic
Quando serve tempo è troppo corto
Ho un Daytona fermo al polso con il vetro rotto
Appuntamento per le otto
Sto sudando freddo, piove sotto al mio cappotto
Il mio cliente è sveglio come chi non lascia impronte
Ama la famiglia, ce l’ha tatuata in fronte
Sa che in questa giungla c’è la legge del più forte
A lui non gliene fotte
L’onere vale più della sua morte
Scambio la merce nei parcheggi del locale
Sento il suono delle lamе dei machete sullе strade
Siamo in guerra ma niente di personale
La mia faccia ha più tagli del personale
Cambio la sim, sono fuori in due secondi tipo Sim Sala Bim
Cerco solo un modo per uscirne clean
La gente per la street
Sa recitare molto meglio che nei film, quindi
Fermo sempre chi non sa la strada
Finisco con un’arma e con un bala-clava
È un problema chi non passa nada
Risolveremo tutto con un ratatata nel blocco
Blocco, blocco, blocco
Fuori dal mio blocco
Blocco, blocco, blocco
Fuori dal mio
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181 – English Translation
Yo, Ah
Diego!
Lebon Al MIC
When you need time it is too short
I have a daytona firm on my wrist with broken glass
Appointment for the eight
I’m afraid cold, it rains under my coat
My client is awake like those who leave no footprints
He loves the family, he tattooed it on his front
He knows that in this jungle there is the law of the strongest
He doesn’t f#ck him
The burden is worth more than his death
I exchange the goods in the parking lots of the restaurant
I hear the sound of the laminates of the Machete on the roads
We are at war but nothing personal
My face has more staff cuts
Change the SIM, they are out in two seconds type Sim BIM Hall
I’m just looking for a way to get out of it
People for street
Knows how to recite much better than in movies, therefore
Always stop those who do not know the road
I finish with a weapon and with a bala-Clava
It is a problem who does not pass Nada
We will solve everything with a ration in the block
Block, lock, lock
Out of my block
Block, lock, lock
Out of mine
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Lyrics Salmo – 181
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