Goana de timp Lyrics – Ian
Singer: Ian
Title: Goana de timp
★ Intro ★
Ayy, yo Robi, charge ’em up
Yeah, yeah
Am fost sărac, n-am avut nimic
Micu’ dejun cu marfa la plic
Au fost momente-n goană de timp
Încă mi-e greu să cred că mă schimb
Prăjit de-o viață-n alb și în trip
Toți au vrut beef, s-au tirat în timp
Se-nvârte capu’, ăsta-i un trick
Mănânc industria, ăsta-i un treat
Ai grijă, poate-ți intru-n suflet
Te caci pe tine ca un scutec
E prea ușor să las un fraier fără zâmbet
Dacă ne batem, nu există două runde
Frații mei stau decât la mese rotunde
Pe interval, spune-ne unde
Ești plin de tine, ai făcut cute
În spate matahale brute
Sunt genu’ care stau cu tine, chiar și dacă plec
Sunt genu’ cu care faci o faptă, și nu te leg
Genu’ de om care-ajută și dacă te reneg
Stau și-ți vreau binele, chiar dacă-mi dai dureri in piept
Am fost sărac, n-am avut nimic
Micu’ dejun cu marfa la plic
Au fost momente-n goană de timp
Încă mi-e greu să cred că mă schimb
Prăjit de-o viață-n alb și în trip
Toți au vrut beef, s-au tirat în timp
Se-nvârte capu’, ăsta-i un trick
Mănânc industria, ăsta-i un treat
★ Verse 2: Petre Ștefan ★
E un trip, de mic fără nimic și tot am reușit
Goana de timp, că-n goana după bani singur am venit
Am fost zdreanță cu toți, da’ ce să vezi, tot singur m-am gherlit
Singur fără nimeni, pe pula mea, coaie, am reușit
Nu mai am ochi în cap, văd lumină, mare drag
Un stil de viață, dar de care n-am c#m să scap
Și dacă n-are șase, are cinci mii să le cumpere
Nu suntem rude, nu ne știm, deci nu mă lua cu “Bă, vere!”
Suntem crescuți cu răutate și-o avem în ADN, yeah
Briceagu’ sfârâie
Metal, prr, prr, pârâie
Cine să ne mârâie?
Elita taie, nu zgârie
Briceagu’ sfârâie
Metal, prr, prr, pârâie
Cine să ne mârâie?
Elita taie, nu zgârie
Am fost sărac, n-am avut nimic
Micu’ dejun cu marfa la plic
Au fost momente-n goană de timp
Încă mi-e greu să cred că mă schimb
Prăjit de-o viață-n alb și în trip
Toți au vrut beef, s-au tirat în timp
Se-nvârte capu’, ăsta-i un trick
Mănânc industria, ăsta-i un treat
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Goana de timp – English Translation
★ intro ★
Ayy, yo robi, charge ’em up
Yeah, Yeah
I was poor, I had nothing
Little -Breakfast with merchandise in envelope
There were times in the pursuit of time
It is still hard to believe that I am changing
Fried for a lifetime in white and triple
They all wanted Beef, they tired over time
He pins his head ‘, this is a trick
I eat the industry, this one is a treaty
Take care, maybe in your soul
You because you like a diaper
It’s too easy to leave a smileless sucker
If we fight, there are no two rounds
My brothers are only at round tables
On the range, tell us where
You are full of you, you made cute
In the back of gross silk
I am the genu ‘who stand with you, even if I leave
I am the genu ‘with which you do a fact, and do not tie you
Genu ‘of man who join and if I renounce you
I sit and want your good, even if you give me pain in my chest
I was poor, I had nothing
Little -Breakfast with merchandise in envelope
There were times in the pursuit of time
It is still hard to believe that I am changing
Fried for a lifetime in white and triple
They all wanted Beef, they tired over time
He pins his head ‘, this is a trick
I eat the industry, this one is a treaty
★ Verse 2: Petre Stefan ★
It’s a trip, as a child with nothing and I still succeeded
The pursuit of time, that in the pursuit of money alone I came
I was ragging with everyone, yes what to see, I was all alone
Alone without anyone, on my dick, coaie, I succeeded
I have no more eyes in my head, I see light, great dear
A lifestyle but I can’t escape
And if he doesn’t have six, he has five thousand to buy them
We are not relatives, we do not know each other, so do not take me with “good, Vere!”
We are raised with wickedness and we have it in DNA, Yeah
Briceagu ‘sare
Metal, PRR, PRR, Plain
Who to growl us?
The elite cuts, don’t scratch
Briceagu ‘sare
Metal, PRR, PRR, Plain
Who to growl us?
The elite cuts, don’t scratch
I was poor, I had nothing
Little -Breakfast with merchandise in envelope
There were times in the pursuit of time
It is still hard to believe that I am changing
Fried for a lifetime in white and triple
They all wanted Beef, they tired over time
He pins his head ‘, this is a trick
I eat the industry, this one is a treaty
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Lyrics Ian – Goana de timp
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