Murda - Favela - translation of the lyrics into English

Lyrics and translation Murda - Favela




Favela
Favela
Seh, otravez
Seh, otravez
Y-Y-Yung Felix
Y-Y-Yung Felix
Favela, favela, hmm
Favela, favela, hmm
La musica, de la (?)
La musica, de la (?)
(?), seh
(?), seh
Ey
Ey
Je ziet hoe ik djunta (krr)
You see me dance (krr)
How low can you go met je bunda? (low)
How low can you go with your booty? (low)
'K Zie je bent fit van die zumba (ja)
'Cause you're fit from that zumba (yeah)
Je ziet ik ben lit van die (?) (ja, ewa)
You see I'm lit from that (?) (yes, ewa)
(?)
(?)
Touchdown Fortaleza
Touchdown Fortaleza
Mami komt uit favela
Mami comes from the favela
Mami, jij bent la jefa (trr)
Mami, you are la jefa (trr)
Ey, je ziet hoe ik djoen, djoen, djoen, djoen, djoen, djoen, djoen
Ey, you see me move, move, move, move, move, move, move
Die backa gaat boem, boem, boem, boem, boem, boem, boem
That ass goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Ey, je ziet hoe ik djoen, djoen, djoen, djoen, djoen, djoen, djoen
Ey, you see me move, move, move, move, move, move, move
Die backa gaat boem, boem, boem, boem, boem, boem, boem
That ass goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Bad boy like puff daddy
Bad boy like puff daddy
Let the money burn call me Boef daddy (burn)
Let the money burn call me Boef daddy (burn)
Zie die boze ogen when they look at me (damn)
See the angry eyes when they look at me (damn)
Zie de tajas in de game, they don't look happy (ha?)
See the haters in the game, they don't look happy (ha?)
Mannen willen war, ik heb m'n troops ready (prr)
Man want war, I have my troops ready (prr)
Shawty wanna link, ik heb die Goose ready (ja)
Shawty wanna link, I have that Goose ready (yeah)
(?) heeft die haze, nieuwe blueberry (brr)
(?) has that haze, new blueberry (brr)
Ik zat in die zeven bro, ik wil een new Merry (skrt)
I was in that seven bro, I want a new Merry (skrt)
Ik kijk altijd naar de grond, die chain is too heavy
I always look at the ground, that chain is too heavy
Ya, I am a cool daddy, pull up in een Bugatti (ja)
Ya, I am a cool daddy, pull up in a Bugatti (yeah)
Murda is de naam, feeling like the new Goddy (Goddy)
Murda is the name, feeling like the new Goddy (Goddy)
Santa Domingo, ze bouwen new body (ah)
Santa Domingo, they building new bodies (ah)
Ey, je ziet hoe ik djoen, djoen, djoen, djoen, djoen, djoen, djoen
Ey, you see me move, move, move, move, move, move, move
Die backa gaat boem, boem, boem, boem, boem, boem, boem
That ass goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Ey, je ziet hoe ik djoen, djoen, djoen, djoen, djoen, djoen, djoen
Ey, you see me move, move, move, move, move, move, move
Die backa gaat boem, boem, boem, boem, boem, boem, boem
That ass goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Yeah, ey, wat te kicken net (?)
Yeah, ey, what to kick like (?)
Biggy (?)
Biggy (?)
Lil' queen thing, (?)
Lil' queen thing, (?)
Je zag de (?), op die rumba, mami djunta (ja)
You saw the (?), on that rumba, mami dances (yeah)
Zijn money is klein, Oompa Loompa (goddamn)
His money is small, Oompa Loompa (goddamn)
Main thing, zij is geen Goomba (ja)
Main thing, she's not a Goomba (yeah)
Ik ben on road like (?) (skrt)
I'm on road like (?) (skrt)
Ik ben on road net shoota (brr)
I'm on road like a shooter (brr)
Yeah, mami maak het heet (heet, heet)
Yeah, mami make it hot (hot, hot)
Heter dan een sauna (ja, ja)
Hotter than a sauna (yeah, yeah)
Girl ik loev je aura (ja, ja)
Girl I love your aura (yeah, yeah)
Al taya sinds de aula, ey
Been lit since the classroom, ey
Je ziet hoe ik djunta (krr)
You see me dance (krr)
How low can you go met je bunda? (low)
How low can you go with your booty? (low)
'K Zie je bent fit van die zumba (ja)
'Cause you're fit from that zumba (yeah)
Je ziet ik ben lit van die (?) (ja, ewa)
You see I'm lit from that (?) (yes, ewa)
(?)
(?)
Touchdown Fortaleza
Touchdown Fortaleza
Mami komt uit favela
Mami comes from the favela
Mami, jij bent la jefa (trr)
Mami, you are la jefa (trr)
Ey, je ziet hoe ik djoen, djoen, djoen, djoen, djoen, djoen, djoen
Ey, you see me move, move, move, move, move, move, move
Die backa gaat boem, boem, boem, boem, boem, boem, boem
That ass goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Ey, je ziet hoe ik djoen, djoen, djoen, djoen, djoen, djoen, djoen
Ey, you see me move, move, move, move, move, move, move
Die backa gaat boem, boem, boem, boem, boem, boem, boem
That ass goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Y-Y-Yung Felix
Y-Y-Yung Felix





Writer(s): Mehmet O Onder Dogan, Felix Laman


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