Lyrics Pompo Way – DSA

DSA Lyrics – Pompo Way

Singer: Pompo Way
Title: DSA

Mi scusi ma quanto fa 2+2 e 1+1
Non fate ridere a nessuno
Le mie rime suonano come un tamburo
Scivolano bene sul beat burro

E quando mi insultate io sborro
Non mi dissocio, nella mia vita zero amici zero socio, zero cocco io non mi drogo
Tutti a parlare di blocco se mi picchiano
Ne esco gonfio, questo è rap sporco

Se non ti piace levati e lavati stronzo
Tutti a parlare di amore, ma al massimo
L’unica esperienza è stata con la vostra
Mano, altro che rapina a mano armata, al massimo sei stato rapinato, sei stato buttato sul cemento armato, e poi chi è l’handicappato, io si ma voi sembrate più ritardati di me, è la cosa fa ridere, scoppiano le pupille, dalle troppe cazzate che dite, senti le siringhe che mio padre mi deve fare, per combattere l’artitre, sul beat esplodo dinamite, belle ste cose che dite, tipo se vieni nel mio quartiere ti sparo, ma appena vedi la pula scappi, belli sti pagliacci, un dsa può solo lavorare al circo perché al uni non può andarci, a sto punto evado il fisco, tanto di sta vita me ne infischio
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DSA – English Translation

Excuse me but what’s 2 + 2 and 1 + 1
Don’t make anyone laugh
My rhymes ring like a drum
Slide well on the beat butter

And when I insult me ​​cum
I don’t mind, in my life zero friends zero partner, zero coconut I don’t drogo
All to talk about block if they beat me
I ignite swollen, this is dirty rap

If you don’t like stand up and wash #ssh#l#
All to talk about love, but at most
The only experience has been with yours
Hand, other than robbed armed, at most you were robbed, you were thrown on the reinforced concrete, and then who is the handicapped, I but you seem more delayed than me, it’s the thing laughs, pupils burst, from too many b#llsh#t you say, you feel the syringes that my father must do me, to fight the artitre, on the beat explode dynamite, beautiful these things you say, like if you come to my neighborhood I’ll shoot you, but as soon as you see the Pula Scappi, Belli these clowns, a dsa can only work at the circus because it can’t go there, at this point I evado the tax, so much life I fifty
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Lyrics Pompo Way – DSA

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