Lyrics ODC Gang – A Lei do Dread

A Lei do Dread Lyrics – ODC Gang

Singer: ODC Gang
Title: A Lei do Dread

Eu cresci numa tribo chamada Dread
Os Dreads são fodidos, connosco niguém se mete
Ninguém se atreve a vir aqui, nem o Superman
Kriptonite é chumbo, G., com chick-bang!

Eu tenho mil inimigos no mundo, eu tou a correr
E uma sweat com capucho para morte não me ver
Eu vou onde nenhum G. me põe o pé
Volto como Jesus Christ da Nazaré


Hey girls, hey holes, i-ni-mi-ni-ma-ni-mo
Não estraguem o meu compromisso, b#tches, play love
f#ck all, five holes, querem-me ver na jell, joe

Todos еles travam o meu destino, sa foda os porcoiós [f#ck you
Mas os mеus maiores inimigos são todos dreads
Cobras cruzam o meu caminho, olho no meu cash [cash
O olho torto cresce [cresce], vê ma’ não mexe [ye

Porque ele sabe, dread, que esse tal de b#tch o segue
Todos os miúdos são dreads
Todas as miúdas são dreads
Todo mundo é dread

Mas nenhum deles é meu dread!
Todos os miúdos são dreads
Todas as miúdas são dreads
Todo mundo é dread

Mas nenhum deles é meu dread!
Todos os miúdos são dreads
Todas as miúdas são dreads
Todo mundo é dread

Mas nenhum deles é meu dread!
Todos os miúdos são dreads
Todas as miúdas são dreads
Todo mundo é dread

Mas nenhum deles é meu dread!
Tropas saiem à rua, b#tch
Vida louca, oh sh#t!
Sai daqui, filho da puta, parto-te a boca, cala-te snitch!

Chibos morrem cedo aqui
Cheira a morte em ODC
Olha o que é que eu vi, o que é que vejo, o que é que eu tenho pra ti:
Caça à caçadeira, B

Gang band de old G’s
n#gg#s estão com a tala e a pala
Vem comer no fim
Vida de chungas, sub-night

Venha a guerra, venha fight
Noite acaba sempre com whisky, cerveja ou gold strike
Talas, mocas, kiza, broca
À porca, fica louca

Tranca a porta, tira a roupa
Gang-bang-bang
Foda-se!
Foda-se

Foda-se
Foda-se
Gang
Todos os miúdos são dreads

Todas as miúdas são dreads
Todo mundo é dread
Mas nenhum deles é meu dread!
Todos os miúdos são dreads

Todas as miúdas são dreads
Todo mundo é dread
Mas nenhum deles é meu dread!
Todos os miúdos são dreads

Todas as miúdas são dreads
Todo mundo é dread
Mas nenhum deles é meu dread!
Todos os miúdos são dreads

Todas as miúdas são dreads
Todo mundo é dread
Mas nenhum deles é meu dread!
Tira a mão do meu bolso, dread

Ser um dread não é fazer cara de Silvester Stallone…
Ou é?
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A Lei do Dread – English Translation

I grew up in a tribe called Dread
The dreads are f#cked, with us n#gg#r to get
No one dares to come here, neither Superman
Kriptonite is lead, G., with chick-bang!

I have a thousand enemies in the world, I’m running
And a sweat with death for death does not see me
I go where no G. puts the foot
I’ll be back as Jesus Christ of Nazareth


Hey Girls, Hey Holes, I-Ni-Mi-Ni-Ma-Ni-Mo
Do not ruin my commitment, b#tches, Play Love
f#ck All, Five Holes, want to see me at Jell, Joe

All еles Latch My Destiny, SA f#ck The Porciós [f#ck You
But the biggest enemy mеus are all dreads
Cobras cross my path, I look at my cash [cash
The crooked eye grows [grows], sees ma ‘does not mess [ye

Because he knows, Dread, that this b#tch follows him
All kids are dreads
All the girls are dreads
Everyone is Dread

But none of them are my dread!
All kids are dreads
All the girls are dreads
Everyone is Dread

But none of them are my dread!
All kids are dreads
All the girls are dreads
Everyone is Dread

But none of them are my dread!
All kids are dreads
All the girls are dreads
Everyone is Dread

But none of them are my dread!
Troops go out on the street, b#tch
Crazy Life, Oh sh#t!
Get out of here, son of a b#tch, I leave your mouth, shut up snitch!

Chibos die early here
Smell death in ODC
Look what I saw, what I see, what I have for you:
Fighter hunt, B

Gang Band de Old G’s
n#gg#s are with the splint and the
Come eat at the end.
Chunga Life, Sub-Night

Come to War, Come Fight
Night always ends with whiskey, beer or gold strike
Splits, Mocas, Kiza, Drill
To the nut, get crazy

Lock the door, take off the clothes
Gang-Bang-bang
Screw this!
Screw this

Screw this
Screw this
Gang
All kids are dreads

All the girls are dreads
Everyone is Dread
But none of them are my dread!
All kids are dreads

All the girls are dreads
Everyone is Dread
But none of them are my dread!
All kids are dreads

All the girls are dreads
Everyone is Dread
But none of them are my dread!
All kids are dreads

All the girls are dreads
Everyone is Dread
But none of them are my dread!
Take the hand out of my pocket, Dread

Being a dread is not making silvester stallone …
Or is it?
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Lyrics ODC Gang – A Lei do Dread

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