No police no problem Lyrics – Emis Killa
Singer: Emis Killa
Title: No police no problem
Ho duecento problemi a parte i soldi e la figa (Eh)
La fortuna è bendata ma la sfiga è svestita (Ah)
Ammesso che abbia già incontrato la donna della mia vita (Eh)
Sicuro l’ho scopata e le ho indicato l’uscita (Ahah)
‘Sto indignato mi sgrida, si sente chiamato in causa (Ah)
‘Sta tipa è stizzita, fra’, sarà già in menopausa (Yeah)
Meno a casa che in strada quando vivevo con mami (Già)
Tuta e Squalo scassate, adesso ho uno scalo giù a Cali (Ah)
Sul tatami la mia p#ss# fa detox
Con lei faccio come gli infami (Ah-ah), la prendo sempre da dietro (Ahah)
Famoso in tutta Italia, da Bolzano a Trappeto
Se qualcuno fa il tuo nome, “Chi?” “Cosa?” Anacleto
Dal vetro, fra’, mi godo il panorama (Panorama)
Saluto ‘ste formiche, sayonara (Sayonara)
Mentre sopra un privato taglio l’aria
Tu, fra’, in un campo a fare il taglio e non puoi abbandonare l’aria
Dio benedica il rap (Com’è?)
Casa mia sembra un Foot Locker (Ahah)
Ho un fratello che fa il clocker (Seh)
Dentro il letto due top model
No police (No police), no problem (No problem)
In strada ho fatto certe storie (Certe storie)
Non mi fido di ‘ste troie (Nah)
Non taggarci nelle storie
No police (No police), no problem (No problem)
Ommo be’, so’ fatto ‘e n’ata pasta, fatte a là
Mannano ‘o minorenne a te fa’ ‘o muorto abbascio
Domiciliare mentre ‘a coppa guida ‘a piazza ‘e spaccio
Je songo real ‘int’â street quanto ‘int’ô munno d”a musica
Tu pise poco ‘e parole, ‘a mità ‘e tutto chello che faje
M’è stato ditto a miezz’â via ca tu nn’hê maje fatto nu guajo
Nu fierro mmano ê criature ‘e seje anne, Baghdad
Cape dint’ê trip pecché vulimmo na chance
Da quando ero nu criaturo ca sunnavo chesto
Già ch”e cuffie e baggy me vedevano diverso
Pure sott’ê riflettore so’ rimasto illeso, eh eh
Tu dincello, dincello
Dio benedica il rap (Com’è?)
Casa mia sembra un Foot Locker (Ahah)
Ho un fratello che fa il clocker (Seh)
Dentro il letto due top model
No police (No police), no problem (No problem)
In strada ho fatto certe storie (Certe storie)
Non mi fido di ‘ste troie (Nah)
Non taggarci nelle storie
No police (No police), no problem (No problem)
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No police no problem – English Translation
I have two hundred problems apart from money and p#ss# (eh)
Luck is blindfolded but the bad luck is undressed (ah)
Admitted that he has already met the woman of my life (eh)
I have sure I f#cked it and I indicated the release (haha)
I’m indignant scolde, he feels called into question (ah)
‘Sta Tipa is regret, between’, you will already be in menopause (yeah)
Less at home than in the street when I lived with mami (already)
Sleeped suit and shark, now I have a stop down to Cali (Ah)
On the tatami my p#ss# does Detox
With her I do as infamous (ah-ah), I always take it from behind (haha)
Famous throughout Italy, from Bolzano to Trappeto
If someone does your name, “who?” “What?” Anacle
From the glass, between ‘, I enjoy the view (panorama)
Greetings’ ste ants, Sayonara (Sayonara)
While above a private cut the air
You, between, in a field to do the cut and you can’t abandon the air
God bless the rap (how is it?)
My house looks like a foot locker (haha)
I have a brother who does clocker (seh)
Inside the bed two top models
NO POLICE (NO POLICE), No Problem (No Problem)
In the street I made certain stories (certain stories)
I don’t trust ‘ste sl#ts (nah)
Don’t tag yourself in the stories
NO POLICE (NO POLICE), No Problem (No Problem)
OMMO Well, I know ‘made a pasta, made there
Mannano ‘or minor to you do’ ‘or Morto Lambio
Home while ‘a driver’ cup ‘in Piazza’ and Spaccio
JE Songo Real ‘Int’â Street How much’ Int’ô Molto D “Music
You peas little ‘and words,’ a mity ‘and all what faje
Mizz’â via ca you nn’hê maje done nu guajo
Nu fierro mmano ê crovering ‘and seje anne, baghdad
Cape Dint’ê Trip Pecché Vulimmo Na Chance
Since I was crowned ca sunnavo chesto
Already who and headphones and baggy saw me different
Also reflector I know unharmed, eh eh
You Dincello, Dincello
God bless the rap (how is it?)
My house looks like a foot locker (haha)
I have a brother who does clocker (seh)
Inside the bed two top models
NO POLICE (NO POLICE), No Problem (No Problem)
In the street I made certain stories (certain stories)
I don’t trust ‘ste sl#ts (nah)
Don’t tag yourself in the stories
NO POLICE (NO POLICE), No Problem (No Problem)
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net
Lyrics Emis Killa – No police no problem
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