Paroles et traduction Fínix MG - Purpp

Purpp

Osémio boémio, osémio boémio, osémio boémio
Feeling beautiful, bitch

Eu 'tava à frente McFly Regresso ao Futuro
Era a Líbia, dava jeito, falta de progresso no meu mundo
Viam-nos como boys band em excesso, o meu grupo
Era States agora a tuga tem afecto pelo miúdo

Purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp
Purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp

Vocês não seguem o fixe, vocês seguem bala
Eu sempre fui revolucionário, hoe Che Guevara
No future eu vejo o laton a foder os commas
Busy me'mo se a TVI disser que tá me a arder a casa
Tanto novo sangue I play along, eu 'tou nas sombras freemason
Dou pouco a cara tipo o Jason, porque sei que vocês querem sempre some
Não vais ver a minha fame son com moral até que a fame bate
Let my nuts hang avô do Simpson ou a puta que comeste em Bangkok, éah (éah)

Sem merda nenhuma, mas vou ter em breve prisão de ventre
Tu e os teus tropas burros pa verem
Essa porra já não precisam de lentes
Mangas tão fodidos, porque na noite sou vip e eles não chilam c'a gente
Haters que só apanham essas bitches
Com corpo tipo que elas mijam pa' frente, éah

Bakongos são doutros tipos macongos pa' outros wis
Agora o povo quer fotos, bitch, no trono dos vossos kings
Rodrigo Santoro vou p'outros sítios pa' terra do petróleo overseas
O Gunplay sabe este K.Dot aqui desde os tempos de cartoons e Chocapic

Eu 'tava à frente McFly Regresso ao Futuro
Era a Líbia, dava jeito falta de progresso no meu mundo
Viam-nos como boys band em excesso, o meu grupo
Era States agora a tuga tem afecto pelo miúdo

Purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp
Purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp

Vocês não seguem o fixe, vocês seguem moda
Agora aqui eu sou o chefe, hoe Action Bronson
Riram das minhas indicações, hoje pedem esmola
Duvido imenso q'essas bocas esfomeadas cheguem a Roma
Agora é construção civil, bitch, e eu vou ser uma lenda Will Smith
Renasci das cinzas Fínix, odiar 'tá no teu instinto
Pela tuga toda em cem palcos, já não me vês em eEight Mile
Longe dos blocks donde o hate sai, bakans com papos de tu nem sais
Ahh, volta lá po Reino Unido, sem trabalhar contei o guito
Por cá tornei-me um king, win, win, win, win

Voz de Jay Rock onde eu 'tou tu não podes entrar
Fotos em Faro que te deixam um coxe em baixo
'Tou na zona vip onde encontras kings
Onde ronda o cheese 'tás num boda triste
Wi se enforca please, Think me dropa o chesse
Vai pa' conta bitch, vai pa' roupa e pisos
Ainda pedes ponta ao peepz, ainda querias que eu te ouvisse
Gunplay sabe este K.Dot aqui desde cartoons e Chocapic

Eu 'tava à frente McFly Regresso ao Futuro
Era a Líbia, dava jeito, falta de progresso no meu mundo
Viam-nos como boys band em excesso, o meu grupo
Era States, agora a tuga tem afecto pelo miúdo

Purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp
Purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp

Purpp

Bohemian omen, bohemian omen, bohemian omen
Feeling beautiful, bitch

I was ahead of McFly, Back to the Future
It was Libya, it was fitting, lack of progress in my world
They saw us as a boy band in excess, my group
It was the States, now Portugal has affection for the kid

Purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp
Purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp

You don't follow what's cool, you follow bullets
I've always been a revolutionary, hoe Che Guevara
In the future, I see the cops fucking up the commas
Busy even if TVI says my house is burning down
So much new blood I play along, I'm in the shadows, freemason
I barely show my face like Jason, because I know you always want some
You won't see my fame, son, with morals until fame hits
Let my nuts hang, Grandpa Simpson or the bitch you ate in Bangkok, yeah (yeah)

No bullshit, but I'm gonna have a stomachache soon
You and your dumb troops to see
You don't need lenses for that shit anymore
Mangas are so fucked, because at night I'm vip and they don't chill with us
Haters who only get those bitches
With bodies like they pee forward, yeah

Bakongos are from other types of macongos for other wis
Now the people want photos, bitch, on the throne of your kings
Rodrigo Santoro, I'm going to other places, to the land of oil overseas
Gunplay knows this K.Dot here since the days of cartoons and Chocapic

I was ahead of McFly, Back to the Future
It was Libya, it was fitting, lack of progress in my world
They saw us as a boy band in excess, my group
It was the States, now Portugal has affection for the kid

Purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp
Purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp

You don't follow what's cool, you follow fashion
Now here I'm the boss, hoe Action Bronson
They laughed at my advice, today they beg for alms
I highly doubt that those starving mouths will reach Rome
Now it's civil construction, bitch, and I'm gonna be a legend, Will Smith
I rose from the ashes, Phoenix, hating is in your instinct
Across Portugal on a hundred stages, you won't see me in eEight Mile anymore
Far from the blocks where hate comes out, bakans with conversations you don't even know
Ahh, go back to the UK, without working I counted the dough
Here I became a king, win, win, win, win

Jay Rock voice, where I am you can't enter
Photos in Faro that leave you with a boner down below
I'm in the VIP area where you find kings
Where the cheese rounds you're at a sad wedding
Wi hang yourself please, Think me drop the cheese
Go to the account bitch, go to clothes and floors
You still ask for a tip from the peepz, you still wanted me to listen to you
Gunplay knows this K.Dot here since cartoons and Chocapic

I was ahead of McFly, Back to the Future
It was Libya, it was fitting, lack of progress in my world
They saw us as a boy band in excess, my group
It was the States, now Portugal has affection for the kid

Purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp
Purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp, purpp