Lyrics Yung Stalin P38 – BIANCANEVE

BIANCANEVE Lyrics – Yung Stalin P38

Singer: Yung Stalin P38
Title: BIANCANEVE

Ah parli del bando (yay)
Ma non stai nel bando (non ti vedo)
Padelle brrr li sto facendo
Soldi al vento (stanno volando)

Via col vento (guarda in alto)
Corro col vento CORRI CORRI
Stalin nuovo dio (nuovo dio)
Siamo la jihad (voglio la guerra)

No non vado via (non vado via)
Foglio di via (yay)
Plug viene dall’Albania (nga shqiperia) cocaina
Esplode come a Nasiriya caserma della polizia

Voglio solo la lotta armata
Anni di piombo piombo sui carramba
Superenalotto bossoli a casa se canta (se parla)
Prima i reati in tasca ora sto drippando il Gange (okay)

Sto fumando kiwi, sto a sbucciare arance (okay)
Sto al verde come piante, sto al verde come tanker
Mangio frutti rossi, mangio bimbi stronzi (ho fame)
Biancaneve ti bacio (ti amo) Breznev Honecker (sk)

Biancaneve nel naso, Biancaneve da el paso (tutta la piazza)
Noi Nuove BR, fra sui tuoi amici ratatata
CCCP su Baghdad abc alfa omega (dalla a alla zeta)
Ehi wassup

Triplacp molly (paste paste) capo del cockpit
Popping caramelle molli in alto Mary Poppins (uhh)
Sto comprando soldi, ammazzo te per educare centri stronzi
Fumo serpi nagini (fumo erba)

Tu non mi fotti (non mi tocchi)
Mica tu sei bill Cosby (chi cazzo sei)
Anelli al dito sembro un Hobbit (Hobbit)
Horcrux ai polsi, chiamami Harry

Mi han detto che per la tua donna tu sei il re dei polli (scemo in culo)
Per la mia donna so’ il piccolo Lenin (w l’URSS)
Scusa mamma (scusami) ma non basta (no no)
Se mio padre infama dice che s’ammazza (sk sk)

Ho chiamato il medico è un mio fratello (ti amo doc)
Mi ha dato il percos qualcosa mi si è rotto dentro (si è rotto)
Fate presto
Torno domani se gli infami non mi arrestano (no non torno)

La luna è piena come i sacchi sulla mia bilancia (ehi)
Come gli ovuli dentro la pancia
Calma la city è calma
Calda la figa è calda ma io mi addormento

Xanax non mi calma
Stendi una raglia, sbirri con la uno bianca
In testa ho una taglia, in bocca una paglia con la bianca
I reati in banca e non in tasca

Voglio un attentato a Nasdaq
GIOEXE, GIOEXE
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BIANCANEVE – English Translation

Ah talk about the tender (yay)
But you’re not in the announcement (I don’t see you)
I’m doing brrr pans
Money in the wind (they are flying)

Via Col Vento (look up)
I run with the wind you run
Stalin New God (new God)
We are the jihad (I want the war)

No I don’t go away (I’m not going away)
Street sheet (Yay)
Plug comes from Albania (NGA Shqiperia) cocaine
Explodes how to Nasiriya police barracks

I just want the armed struggle
YEARS OF LED LEAD ON THE CARRAMBA
Superenalotto casa at home if he sings (if he speaks)
First the crimes in my pocket now I’m dripping the ganges (okay)

I’m smoking kiwi, I’m peeling oranges (okay)
I’m a green like plants, I’m green as a tanker
I eat red fruits, eat children instruments (I am hungry)
Snow White Kiss (I love you) Breznev Honecker (SK)

Snow White in the nose, Snow White from El Paso (the whole square)
We new br, between your friends raised
CCCP on Baghdad ABC Alfa Omega (from A to Zeta)
Hey Wassup

Triplacp Molly (Pasta Paste) Cockpit Head
Popping soft candies in high Mary Poppins (UHH)
I’m buying money, you kill yourself to educate #ssh#l#s
Smoke Nagini Serpi (Grass smoke)

You don’t f#ck me (don’t touch me)
Mica you are Bill Cosby (who’s f#cking six)
Finger rings I look like a hobbit (hobbit)
Horse Horchrux, call me Harry

I told me that for your woman you are the king of chickens (stupid in the ass)
For my woman I know the little Lenin (W L’USSS)
Sorry mom (sorry) but it is not enough (no no)
If my father Infama says he knows (SK SK)

I called my doctor is my brother (I love you doc)
He gave me the percos something broke inside (he broke)
Hurry up
I’ll be back tomorrow if the infamous doesn’t arrest me (no I’m not going back)

The moon is full like bags on my balance (Hey)
Like the eggs inside the belly
Calm city is calm
Hot p#ss# is hot but I fall asleep

Xanax doesn’t calm down
Draw a spearhead, cops with a white one
In the head I have a size, in the mouth a straw with the white
Bank crimes and not in your pocket

I want an attack in Nasdaq
Gioexe, Gioexe
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Lyrics Yung Stalin P38 – BIANCANEVE

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