3ppy Lyrics – DaDee
Singer: DaDee
Title: 3ppy
D.A.D.E Mic Check, test 1,2
Vidim sve je ON brate, bacam bijesan bar po bar
Vadi Blunt Check, i priče ko je skrivio šta
Ili da ti karte dadnem, da ga nacrtaš
Opiši ga Homes, već sam nadrkan, gandža ne radi me
Ako na moje ciljaš, u pepeo ja pretvorim te
Ne boj se, nećeš da se digneš, nisi Fenix
Reperi su pičkice, prodaju se k’o Levis
Pronače se oni, vidim hejtuju i pljuju
Ali od Rap-a, ove uši ništa ne čuju
Truju ove riječi, gram po gram me liječi
Ne možеš me spriječit, skrenеm s’ teme, Role pričaj
Kaže: ,,Opusti se brate, nije ništa. Samo me nervira, u gradu pandura trista.“
-Ma ko ih jebe brate, cruising through the City
Weed u rizli, listen Master P, vidiš da smo 3ppy
Pravim Rap za ljude, koji osjete to sranje
Depresiva, paranoja, sve se liječi granjem
Para opravdava sve, buraz, sjebano stanje
Ljubomora brate, sreće sve je manje
Pravim Rap za ljude, koji osjete to sranje
Depresiva, paranoja, sve se liječi granjem
Matrice i na to rime su dodane
Po-Po nam svraća u Hood, da 3ppa proba se
Pravim Rap za ljude, koji osjete to sranje
Depresiva, paranoja, sve se liječi granjem
Tek je Start bre, neću stati, čupam with the BoomBap
Ja cjepam majkrofon, za sve ortake pali buksne
Shit, 3ppovi u glavi, sirene, stižu nam plavi
Dim u zraku stvara maglu, gram po gram na digitalnu
U glavi stvaram rime i spitam na Instumentalu
Ovdje svako jednom nogom je, brate u kriminalu
Realness, BoomBap Rap, We make it easy
Sine, NoPeace, kada dođe PoliceMan
Junka vadi rizle, izmrvi, zavrni, sprži
StruggleHouse, u krvi do smrti, brate izdrži
Just a Lil bit, da l’ je 3pp, il’ ne postoji limit
Gubim svijest o vremenu, svaki put kad se srola džibit
Ali Kick It, ludilo u glavi kad sam u ekipi
Suicidne misli, sve je ovo Junka 3ppy
Pravim Rap za ljude, koji osjete to sranje
Depresiva, paranoja, sve se liječi granjem
Para opravdava sve, buraz, sjebano stanje
Ljubomora brate, sreće sve je manje
Pravim Rap za ljude, koji osjete to sranje
Depresiva, paranoja, sve se liječi granjem
Matrice i na to rime su dodane
Po-Po nam svraća u Hood, da 3ppa proba se
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3ppy – English Translation
D.a.d.e mic check, test 1.2
I see everything he bro, I throw a furious bar on the bar
Vadi Blunt Check, and the stories who was hiding what
Or to give you tickets to draw it
Describe him Homes, I’m already Surky, Ganja doesn’t work me
If you are aiming at my aim, in ash I turn you
Don’t be afraid, you won’t get up, you’re not Fenix
Rapers are p#ssies, for sale as Levis
They find them, I see hay and spit
But from RAP, these ears don’t hear anything
They poison these words, gram per gram treats me
You can’t stop me, I’ll turn off the topic, Role talk
He says, “Relax brother, it’s nothing. He just annoys me, in the town of Pandura Trista. ”
-Who f#cking them bro, cruising through the city
Weed in Rizli, Listen Master P, you see we are 3ppy
I make rap for people, who feel that sh#t
Depressed, paranoia, everything is treated with branches
The couple justifies everything, bro, f#cked condition
Jealousy brother, happiness is all less
I make rap for people, who feel that sh#t
Depressed, paranoia, everything is treated with branches
The matrix and the rhymes were added to
The per-by coming from us in Hood, yes 3ppa try
I make rap for people, who feel that sh#t
Depressed, paranoia, everything is treated with branches
It’s just starting, I’m not going to stop, Čupam with the Boombap
I cut my motherphorus, for all the partners falls bisne
Shit, 3pps in the head, mermaids, blue
Smoke in the air creates fog, gram per gram on digital
I create rhymes in my mind and spit on an instent
Here every leg is, brother in crime
Realness, Boombap Rap, We Make It Easy
Son, nopeace, when policeman comes
Junka takes Rizle, pissed out, screw up, fry
Strugglehouse, blood to death, bro stand
Just a lil bit, yes l ‘is 3pp, Il’ there is no limit
I’m losing the consciousness of time, every time when the jib
But kick it, madness in the head when I’m in the team
Suicidal thoughts, all this is Junk 3ppy
I make rap for people, who feel that sh#t
Depressed, paranoia, everything is treated with branches
The couple justifies everything, bro, f#cked condition
Jealousy brother, happiness is all less
I make rap for people, who feel that sh#t
Depressed, paranoia, everything is treated with branches
The matrix and the rhymes were added to
The per-by coming from us in Hood, yes 3ppa try
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Lyrics DaDee – 3ppy
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