SQUAD Lyrics – Mr. Fabstar
Singer: Mr. Fabstar
Title: SQUAD
Drill Drill Drill (Drill) Drill Drill Drill
Motherf#cking Drill Drill Drill Drill Drill (aaaaaaah)
Ska Ska Ska
Sono quel tipo che varia tra il genio e il pazzo (genio e il pazzo)
Più che sbagliavo più raddoppiavo
Wrum Wrum in una Gallardo (skrrrrr)
Anche se sono diplomato non ero mai stato santo (bang bang bang)
Don’t mess with us
Il ferro fa clack (non fottere la squad)
Se non sei mai stato al mio fianco non chiamarmi Fèro
Quelli veri sono dei Thugz del Bendo (altro livello)
Sky is the limit devo bucare il cielo
Ora mi sfogo
Brucia l’asfalto che tutto va a fuoco
Quel professore diceva che non ce la faccio ma aveva torto (stronzo)
Non te lo godono, se ce la fai, perché non sanno ogni sforzo
Mo’ money Mo’ Problem! Se tu li fai, te li tolgo
Loro non sanno, che nella testa ho la Guerrilla
Devo calmarmi, versami il Gin
Ovunque vado, chi mi seguirà nella follia
Devo calmarmi, prima che vado All-In
Non fottere la SQUAD!
Shoot the Enemy
Don’t mess with the Équipe
Don’t mess with the Équipe
Non fottere con la SQUAD!
Shoot the Enemy
Don’t mess with the Équipe
Don’t mess with the Équipe
La strada puzza di cani (puzza assai!)
Sull’IPhone zero infami (brrrrrrraaaa)
Già da piccoli ci siamo imparati a come farli
Ogni giorno Party come se fossimo Charlie (Harper)
f#ck la Police! Non mi ferma per la Tour Eiffel
Verso Paris! Seduto sul sedile di una Mercedes Benz (blaaaa)
Ho più cristalli negli occhi che il Rolex sull’Iced Watch
f#ck Off! Trentatré colpi nella Glock (skaaaaaaa)
Devo riempire il frigo
Serve il mangiare sul tavolo che l’armadio pieno di Louis Vuitton
Prima che si farà tardi (yeah) mi sbrigo
Valgono solo i fatti che le parole non salvano il mondo
Perciò non ti rispondo
Loro non sanno, che nella testa ho la Guerrilla
Devo calmarmi, versami il Gin
Ovunque vado, chi mi seguirà nella follia
Devo calmarmi, prima che vado All-In
Non fottere la SQUAD!
Shoot the Enemy
Don’t mess with the Équipe
Don’t mess with the Équipe
Non fottere con la SQUAD!
Shoot the Enemy
Don’t mess with the Équipe
Don’t mess with the Équipe
Non fottere la SQUAD!
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SQUAD – English Translation
Drill Drill Drill Drill Drill Drill Drill Drill Drill
Motherf#cking Drill Drill Drill Drill Drill (AAAAAAAH)
Ska Ska Ska
I am that kind that varies between genius and crazy (genius and crazy)
More than I was wrong more doubled
Wrum wrum in a Gallardo (Skrrrrr)
Even if I was a graduate I had never been holy (bang bang bang)
Don’t mess us
Iron makes clake (don’t f#ck the squad)
If you have never been to my side, don’t call me Fèro
The real ones are thugz del bando (other level)
Sky is the limit I have to pierce the sky
Now I vent
Burn the asphalt that everything goes to fire
That professor said I can’t do it but he had wrong (#ssh#l#)
They don’t enjoy it, if you do it, because they don’t know any effort
MO ‘Money Mo’ Problem! If you do them, I remove them
They don’t know, that in the head I have guerrilla
I have to calm me, pour the gin
Wherever I go, who will follow me in madness
I have to calm me, before I go all-in
Don’t f#ck the squad!
Shoot the Enemy
Don’t mess with the team
Don’t mess with the team
Don’t f#ck with the squad!
Shoot the Enemy
Don’t mess with the team
Don’t mess with the team
The road smells of dogs (very smells!)
On the iPhone Zero Infami (Brrrrrrraaaa)
Already from children we learned how to make them
Every day party as if we were Charlie (Harper)
f#ck the Police! I don’t stop for the Eiffel tour
Towards Paris! Sitting in the seat of a Mercedes Benz (Blaaaa)
I have more crystals in the eyes than the Rolex on the IceD Watch
f#ck off! Thirty-three shots in the Glock (Skaaaaaaa)
I have to fill the fridge
Serves to eat on the table that the closet full of Louis Vuitton
Before he’ll be late (yeah) you’ll run
Only the facts that words do not save the world are worth
So I don’t answer you
They don’t know, that in the head I have guerrilla
I have to calm me, pour the gin
Wherever I go, who will follow me in madness
I have to calm me, before I go all-in
Don’t f#ck the squad!
Shoot the Enemy
Don’t mess with the team
Don’t mess with the team
Don’t f#ck with the squad!
Shoot the Enemy
Don’t mess with the team
Don’t mess with the team
Don’t f#ck the squad!
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net
Lyrics Mr. Fabstar – SQUAD
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