Outlandish

Outlandish - Gritty songtekst

Je score:

In the bus

Bumping with my thugs

You don't want me to get up and slap you whut



On my block 

In my set

You don't wanna test

You don't want me to get up and slap u whut



On the porch

In the crib

Eating mammas meal

You don't want me to get up and slap u whut



On the phone 

Doing buiss'

Trying to close a deal

You don't want me to get up and slap you whutWe gonna party it's monsoon wedding up in here

Soon as we touch ground "tusi chad chak dey"

Say what?

We gonna tear the roof up

And get crunked on "garam chai" up at the bar with my feet upMe llaman cabron

No quiero escribirle a tu maldita cancion

Estoy cansado de hacer favores

Ponte en mis zapatos

Este ritmo esta estropeado para el carajoThey call me Cabron

Coz I dont want to write your damned song

I'm so tired of doing favours

Put your self in my shoes!

This rhythm is waistedIf the shoe don't fit?

Fuck it wear it anyway

Man it's too tight!!!

Then cut it

I need my space

Did you know her?

Nah never seen her face

Shorty acting like we go back like biggie and faith?Quien quiero ser ?

Pelusa

Quiero ser como El Diego

Rebelde puro con amor por el juego

Coraje latino

Eso es tan puro

Serena intensidad

Eso te lo aseguroWho I wanna be?

Pelusa

I wanna be like El Diego (Maradona)

Rebellious with passion for the game

Latin spirit

That's so pure

Serenely intensity

You bet

Rghh tfuu!

Snakes all up in this chase

I'm trying to get out of this shhhh

They' trying to steal my plate

Keep them out of my show

Keep them out of my goal

Don't give me that sweet talk you

Keep them out of my flow

I'm tired of y'all; nobody get's the job done around here

I don't eat pork, thought I made my self clear

You slipped bacon in my white rice 

Instead of them prawns

I had no clue, came home 

Breathe smelling like Santa Claus

Who the boss??? You???

Naah, me that's who!!!

Who got the bread??? You???

Naah, me that's who!!!

Say, you want me to get up and slap your butt

You better believe you out of a job

Cuz of the food you fucked, you are fired, ya fool!!! We, we don't need nobody else no

Take your business somewhere else fool

Tell your peeps not to bother me no more



Ya keep ya friend close but ya keep ya enemy closer

Take the bitter with the sweet, and the sweet with the bitter

Mix it with a little bit of brains and some cheddar

How ya gon' live my brotha if ya don't matter

All my live moros throw your hands up

Let me see you go skyhigh to this cut

Letting you know El Moro tear the club up

How you gonna live my brother if you don't know what's upMira al Moro, mirame

Watch me as I put it down

Suavemente admirame

Presente con mi mara que queres

Vete, este no es lugar para un bebeWatch El Moro, watch me

Watch me as I put it down

Admire me gently

Present with my gang, what ya want

Fuck off, this ain't a place for a baby
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