Lyrics MBoss – Caje

Caje Lyrics – MBoss

Singer: MBoss
Title: Caje

Siamo nati nella calle
Siamo nati nella calle
Siamo nati nella calle
Ho visto cose che non dovevo guardare

Tu non lo sai quanto rispetto ho per mio padre
Ho fatto cose, b#tch, che non dovevo fare
Zitto G, abbiamo rispetto delle strade
Portiamo il pane a casa, non perdiam tempo in cazzate

Strada GTA, b#tch, mentre voi scherzate
Siamo in Serie A, b#tch, giovane attaccante
Non ci distrarre, oh my n#gg#, nella banlieue [Nella banlieue
My n#gg#, nella banlieue [Nella banlieue

Milano centro, trappiamo in tutte le case
Dentro la suite, Cali, kush e tre polacche
Non gioco in squadra, amico, non chiamarmi “Frate'”
Sei un infame che prova a mischiar le carte

Sono insieme a chico, b#tch, per fare quel contante
Sognavo Ronaldinho, b#tch, mica fare il cantante
Da solo nella giungla, baby, una tigre non piange
Prima mi chiedevo cosa avrei fatto da grande

Tutti sono pazzi ma ‘ste strade son più pazze
Puzziamo di flous, negro, tu puzzi di latte [Uh], ah
Siamo nati nella calle
Ho visto cose che non dovevo guardare

Tu non lo sai quanto rispetto ho per mio padre
Ho fatto cose, b#tch, che non dovevo fare
Zitto G, abbiamo rispetto delle strade
Portiamo il pane a casa, non perdiam tempo in cazzate

Strada GTA, b#tch, mentre voi scherzate
Siamo in Serie A, b#tch, giovane attaccante
Non ci distrarre, oh my n#gg#, nella banlieue [Nella banlieue
My n#gg#, nella banlieue [Nella banlieue

Milano centro, trappiamo in tutte le case
Dentro la suite, Cali, kush e tre polacche
Dammi l’iPhone, f#ck your movie, lo sai non posso scappare
Alzo euro in due minuti perché ho sempre da fare

Se mi alzo la mattina è solo per monetizzare
Siamo sotto casa tua, amico, non farci sclerare [Uh]
Siamo nati nella calle
Ho visto cose che non dovevo guardare

Tu non lo sai quanto rispetto ho per mio padre
Ho fatto cose, b#tch, che non dovevo fare
Zitto G, abbiamo rispetto delle strade
Portiamo il pane a casa, non perdiam tempo in cazzate

Strada GTA, b#tch, mentre voi scherzate
Siamo in Serie A, b#tch, giovane attaccante
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Caje – English Translation

We were born in the calle
We were born in the calle
We were born in the calle
I saw things I didn’t have to look at

You don’t know how much I respect my father
I did things, b#tch, that I didn’t have to do
Shut up, we have the roads respect
We bring bread home, don’t worry time in b#llsh#t

Road GTA, b#tch, while you joked
We are in Serie A, b#tch, young striker
Do not distract us, Oh My n#gg#, in the Banlineue [in Banlineue
My n#gg#, in the Banlineue [in the Banlineue

Milano Centro, we trap in all homes
Inside the suite, Cali, Kush and three Polish
I don’t play in the team, friend, don’t call me “friar ‘”
You are an infamous that tries to mischial the cards

I’m together with Chico, b#tch, to do that cash
I dreamed of Ronaldinho, b#tch, I mica do the singer
Alone in the jungle, baby, a tiger does not cry
First I wondered what I would have done great

Everyone is crazy but streets are more crazy
We puzzle of Flous, Negro, you smells of milk [uh], ah
We were born in the calle
I saw things I didn’t have to look at

You don’t know how much I respect my father
I did things, b#tch, that I didn’t have to do
Shut up, we have the roads respect
We bring bread home, don’t worry time in b#llsh#t

Road GTA, b#tch, while you joked
We are in Serie A, b#tch, young striker
Do not distract us, Oh My n#gg#, in the Banlineue [in Banlineue
My n#gg#, in the Banlineue [in the Banlineue

Milano Centro, we trap in all homes
Inside the suite, Cali, Kush and three Polish
Give me the iphone, f#ck your movie, you know I can’t escape
I raise euros in two minutes because I always have to do

If I get up in the morning it’s just for monetizing
We are under your house, friend, don’t scream [uh]
We were born in the calle
I saw things I didn’t have to look at

You don’t know how much I respect my father
I did things, b#tch, that I didn’t have to do
Shut up, we have the roads respect
We bring bread home, don’t worry time in b#llsh#t

Road GTA, b#tch, while you joked
We are in Serie A, b#tch, young striker
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Lyrics MBoss – Caje

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