Lyrics Nada Rosa - Amo Achille

See a man trynna finesse us
So he got ran out the bar
I punched him in the face like pop
Now he gonna ran out wit scars
Boy you better watch it when you speak
When you talking like a G from afar
We kinda fast
Like we could catch you
Anyway even run up in your yard
We bout to brawl now
Put one to your face down to your grave
One to your heart now
We the best for job if you need man
Tamed when he trynna be hard now
Fill up the car give me a light for this
Cuban cigar now
Your casa's my casa if you act funny

Basta, el peor es nada rosa
Vamos a hacer las cosas
Solo quiero mi pollo
Basta, espejo dentro de mi casa
Traer cuchillo y pistola
Usted y yo sonrio

Told you fuck boys that we'll never die
I dont speak hoe like these other guys
If you want to have more reason to die
They dont want this bleeding alive
And you know we slit throats
Do kung fu, taekwondo catch a body
In the heat of the night
This that, one ting, not a bum ting
Imma rush him, jump him
In the heat of the night
Run up on 'em like a pack of wolves
In the forest, another scene for the
Crime, so you better keep it out your
Mouth and hope the cops never know it
Cause we're the thieves of the night
Cold ting, cold ting you could catch a
Fever before we, invade your dreams
In the night, if i ever see man walking
In my zone and he know it
Give him a reason to cry

Basta, el peor es nada rosa
Vamos a hacer las cosas
Solo quiero mi pollo
Basta, espejo dentro de mi casa
Traer cuchillo y pistola
Usted y yo sonrio

Couple of these bums won't wake up
Till a mama gonna tear up
We could have trouble, see no way
Out but, none of you suckers gonna
Break us, none of you suckers gonna
Break us, by the grace of the lord
Man wake up, he who wanna try
With a man of my kind doesnt
Know how this ting is gonna end up

Basta, el peor es nada rosa
Vamos a hacer las cosas
Solo quiero mi pollo
Basta, espejo dentro de mi casa
Traer cuchillo y pistola
Usted y yo sonrio