Lyrics and translation DomLaike - Swoosh de Sangue

Swoosh de Sangue

DomLaike on tha track

Jacaré mordendo eu tô de Lacoste (oh, Rex)
Não pisa no R4 que eu bato neurose
(Pisa no R4 que eu bato neurose, oh, Rex)
Casaco bem grande pra esconder a minha Glock (oh, Rex)
Esses cara não trafica eles só querem ibope (querem ibope, oh, Rex)

Você não tem gelo, só se fantasia
Esse Casio dá nojo, nem tem bateria
De tênis farsado já pensa que é cria
Tá xingando a tropa, tá perdendo a linha

Fazendo rap eu tô sempre chique
Chutando esse Lean, mano, só bebo Whisky
Swoosh de sangue, minha gang tá crime
Se tiver mandado descarrega o 20 (oh, Rex)

Jacaré mordendo eu tô de Lacoste (oh, Rex)
Não pisa no R4 que eu bato neurose
(Pisa no R4 que eu bato neurose, oh, Rex)
Casaco bem grande pra esconder a minha Glock (oh, Rex)
Esses cara não trafica eles só querem ibope (querem ibope, oh, Rex)

Double Black, tem Buchanan′s, ta tega?
Água da vida nós bebe acesa
Se bebe Red, nem chega na mesa
Danada malvada, quer virar minha presa

2020 ela quer o meu faro
Ela quer dar, porque eu tô de R4
(Esses só quer copiar, mano)
Ela quer dar, porque o mano tem carro
(Tá maluco, pega a visão)
Ela tá tega e cê tá armado
(Então bola o DomLaike aí)
(Então pega a visão aqui)

Eu faço, faço, mano, eu crio, eu faço
Tu fala que é old, mas copia traço
No cap, não cria, fake, fake lá
(Esses cara porta Patek sem emblema, mano, falso)

Canta o que não vive, mentira tem prazo
Tenta, vai bater, e mesmo assim inotável
Deixo pra falar que tem bom pra de fraco
Você é pirata com esse drip falso

Jacaré mordendo eu tô de Lacoste (oh, Rex)
Não pisa no R4 que eu bato neurose
(Pisa no R4 que eu bato neurose, oh, Rex)
Casaco bem grande pra esconder a minha Glock (oh, Rex)
Esses cara não trafica eles só querem ibope (querem ibope, oh, Rex)

Blood Swoosh

DomLaike on the track

Crocodile bites, I'm in Lacoste (oh, Rex)
Don't step on the R4 or I'll go neurotic
(Step on the R4 and I'll go neurotic, oh, Rex)
Big coat to hide my Glock (oh, Rex)
These guys don't traffic, they just want the limelight (the limelight, oh, Rex)

You ain't got no ice, just a costume
That Casio's disgusting, it doesn't even have a battery
With fake sneakers, you think you're a boss
You're dissing the team, losing your mind

Making rap, I'm always classy
Chugging that Lean, baby, I only drink Whiskey
Blood swoosh, my gang's on a crime spree
If you're given the go-ahead, unload the 20 (oh, Rex)

Crocodile bites, I'm in Lacoste (oh, Rex)
Don't step on the R4 or I'll go neurotic
(Step on the R4 and I'll go neurotic, oh, Rex)
Big coat to hide my Glock (oh, Rex)
These guys don't traffic, they just want the limelight (the limelight, oh, Rex)

Double Black, got Buchanan's, you thirsty?
Water of life, we sip it lit
If you drink Red, don't even hit the table
She's wicked, wants to be my prey

2020 she wants my scent
She wants to give it up, 'cause I'm in an R4
(All they do is copy, bro)
She wants to give it up, 'cause the man's got a car
(You crazy, open your eyes)
She's thirsty and you're armed
(Then roll the DomLaike, baby)
(Then get a vision here)

I do, I do, bro, I create, I do
You say you're an OG, but you copy traces
No cap, no create, fake, fake there
(These guys wear Patek without an emblem, bro, fake)

Singing about what you don't live, lies have their limits
Try, you'll crash, and even then, unnoticeable
I'll leave it to say there's good in the weak
You're a pirate with that fake drip

Crocodile bites, I'm in Lacoste (oh, Rex)
Don't step on the R4 or I'll go neurotic
(Step on the R4 and I'll go neurotic, oh, Rex)
Big coat to hide my Glock (oh, Rex)
These guys don't traffic, they just want the limelight (the limelight, oh, Rex)