Lyrics and translation Azteca - Paul Cicero

Paul Cicero

Spray sunt ca John Cena sar
Cant see me now
Par cam spart de la kush
Te impusc huh
Eram doar un pusti
Acum ma simt ca un Don da
Spune-mi Paul Cicero
C-asasinez industria
Spray sunt ca John Cena sar
Cant see me now
Par cam spart de la kush
Te impusc huh
Eram doar un pusti
Acum ma simt ca un Don da
Spune-mi Paul Cicero
C-asasinez industria

Ii iau pe rand se ascund
E degeaba
Castigati awarduri fake
Doar fiindca-ti facut plata
Asta nu e smecherie
Stie toata tara
Cine-s cei mai buni defapt
Poti sa intrebi si garda

Ocult, pe viata ezoteric ca si arta
Ma fut, tratez religios muzica asta
Aud, voci multe-n cap care-mi zic ca-i degeaba
Aud, vocea lui Dumnezeu in suflet fra

Imi spune, sa nu ascult de vocile din cap
Ca-n ego poate aparea dracu intruchipat
Ce-mi spune, jur ca nu poate fi adevarat
Tot vocile alea ma faceau sa vreau sa trag pe nas

Nu e cool, n-ai cum
Asa vorbea si Dumnezeu cu voi prin fratimiu
Totu se intampla intru timp si-un spatiu
Infinit si noi il masuram ce vibe-uri

Spray sunt ca John Cena sar
Cant see me now
Par cam spart de la kush
Te impusc huh
Eram doar un pusti
Acum ma simt ca un Don da
Spune-mi Paul Cicero
C-asasinez industria

Nu e cool, n-ai cum
Asa vorbea si Dumnezeu cu voi prin fratimiu
Totu se intampla intru timp si-un spatiu
Infinit si noi il masuram ce vibe-uri

Paul Cicero

I spray like John Cena, babe
Can't see me now
My hair's a little fried from the kush
I'll shoot you, huh
I was just a kid
Now I feel like a Don, yeah
Call me Paul Cicero
I'm assassinating the industry
I spray like John Cena, babe
Can't see me now
My hair's a little fried from the kush
I'll shoot you, huh
I was just a kid
Now I feel like a Don, yeah
Call me Paul Cicero
I'm assassinating the industry

I take them one by one, they hide
It's useless
You win fake awards
Just because you paid
That's not cool
The whole country knows
Who the best really are
You can even ask the police

Occult, esoteric for life like art
I smash, treat this music religiously
I hear, many voices in my head that tell me it's useless
I hear, the voice of God in my soul, brother

He tells me, don't listen to the voices in your head
That the devil can appear incarnate in your ego
What he tells me, swears can't be true
All those voices made me want to snort

It ain't cool, no way
That's how God talked to you through your brother
Everything happens in time and space
Infinite and we measure it with vibes

I spray like John Cena, babe
Can't see me now
My hair's a little fried from the kush
I'll shoot you, huh
I was just a kid
Now I feel like a Don, yeah
Call me Paul Cicero
I'm assassinating the industry

It ain't cool, no way
That's how God talked to you through your brother
Everything happens in time and space
Infinite and we measure it with vibes