Szpaku x Vae Vistic Lyrics – Więź
Singer: Więź
Title: Szpaku x Vae Vistic
{Verse 1: Szpaku
In my head, I keep remembering my brother’s words: “we have each other, so what can break us?”
You were eating dinner with the snakes again, homie, so it’s not even appropriate for me to talk with you
I still hate the f#cking world, why did they want to start talking when we reached our first million?
It’s a little sad when you ask, “Is everything alright?” and my life still gets confused by having a friendship with a wh#re
And I’d rather be alone with a handful of faithful pеople
Here you must fight with othеrs if you want to live for your people
Your enemy is my enemy
If they hurt you, I’ll have to cause…
Pain in us, drip, money, street life with the boys
My brother, knife, mace, whip screeching with the boys
Pain in us, drip, money, street life with the boys
My brother, knife, mace, whip screeching with the boys
When I’ll be gone and it’ll be over for me
Let my boys have wh#res dancing on the table
Because I lived so f#cking wild that you wouldn’t believe
And let them play this for me like they played “Hejnał” in Krakow
When I’ll be gone and it’ll be over for me
Let my boys have wh#res dancing on the table
Because I lived so f#cking wild that you wouldn’t believe
And let them play this for me like they played “Hejnał” in Krakow
You were my brother, b#tch
Now it’s like Nanga Parbat in winter
I would take a sentence for you
For a thousand kilos
I’m drowning, I’m drowning in the devil’s arms, we are the sound givers of this city
We are the stench of burnt tires on an asphalt
Two angels on the counter, in case I don’t protect us
A couple of b#tches will try to act, who’s gonna do it, if the money doesn’t play a role?
And don’t ask me if it’s all the way to the end
My parents divorced after twenty-five years
And my enemies will wear a rope over the head
Because they were counting on me barely making ends meet
Pain in us, drip, money, street life with the boys
My brother, knife, mace, whip screeching with the boys
Pain in us, drip, money, street life with the boys
My brother, knife, mace, whip screeching with the boys
When I’ll be gone and it’ll be over for me
Let my boys have wh#res dancing on the table
Because I lived so f#cking wild that you wouldn’t believe
And let them play this for me like they played “Hejnał” in Krakow
When I’ll be gone and it’ll be over for me
Let my boys have wh#res dancing on the table
Because I lived so f#cking wild that you wouldn’t believe
And let them play this for me like they played “Hejnał” in Krakow
When I’ll be gone and it’ll be over for me
Let my boys have wh#res dancing on the table
Because I lived so f#cking wild that you wouldn’t believe
And let them play this for me like they played “Hejnał” in Krakow
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