DRILL 4 RMX Lyrics – 167 Gang
Singer: 167 Gang
Title: DRILL 4 RMX
Ho fatto il triplo dei soldi per strada di quelli fatti con la musica
Avrei firmato a occhi chiusi
Là dentro non torno, che cazzo ti credi? (Che cazzo)
Scrivevo sui muri se finivi fuori
Pieni di fumo sembravamo fuori
Ma eravamo chiusi, che cazzo ne sai?
L’unico blindo l’hai visto in Gomorra (Sava)
Pacchi di coca, pezzi nel culo
Squali in piazza con le squalo (167)
Se parli troppo, ti entrano in casa
Senza un cazzo di mandato
Cavalli neri, Ferrari
Non vendiamo al detàil (E no, e no)
Ho solo il giro, non ho nient’altro
Pesci rossi, diventano squali
Si con l’oxy, vanno giù pesante (Giù)
Mio fratello è su una volante
Porto il fumo come ho fatto in Gambia
Abbiamo [?] perchè ne giriamo
Non mi parlare c’ho il cazzo girato
Hai preso due pezzi poi non gli hai pagati
Le conseguenze le vedi domani
Parli di quello che vedi nei film
Mi dici il titolo, facciamo prima
Mio fratello è chiuso, non riesce ad uscirne
Tuo fratello parla, non sa stare zitto
Penso solo ai soldi come una puttana
Tu ci vuoi fare, prepara la buca
Comincia a scavare
Usciamo da metri di merda
167
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DRILL 4 RMX – English Translation
I did the triple money on the street of those made with music
I would have signed my eyes closed
There I don’t come back, what the f#ck do you think? (What the f#ck)
I wrote about the walls if you go out
Full of smoke we looked out
But we were closed, what the f#ck do you know?
The only blindo saw him in Gomorra (Sava)
Packs of Coca, Pieces in the #ss
Sharks in the square with shark (167)
If you talk too much, they enter the house
Without a mandate f#ck
Black horses, Ferrari
We do not sell to detenza (and no, and no)
I just have the lap, I have nothing else
Goldfish, become sharks
Yes with the Oxy, they go down heavy (down)
My brother is on a steering wheel
I smoke like I did in the leg
Do we [?] Why do we turn
I don’t talk to me I have the c#ck shot
You took two pieces then you didn’t pay them
The consequences see you tomorrow
Talk about what you see in the movies
Tell me the title, let’s do it first
My brother is closed, he fails to come out
Your brother speaks, he doesn’t know how to shut up
I just think of money like a wh#re
You want to do it, prepare the hole
He starts digging
We go out of sh#t meters
167
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Lyrics 167 Gang – DRILL 4 RMX
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