Текст песни и перевод на английский Pain Nicotina - ALLEY OOP (feat. Xurdo & MERF)

ALLEY OOP (feat. Xurdo & MERF)

Arranca la Xurda sin presentador
Entrandole a un beat que está tentador
Del hambre que tengo mordí el tenedor
Ando con las trenzas de un predador
Me chupa la pija si ya no soy yo
Me tienta la vida de un impostor
Vos juntando teca pa' comprar mas coin
Yo con una pala me vi toa' la saga
Solo pierde y paga de wacho en el KOF
Los wachos raneando me piden mas fichas
Me acuerdo de varios que forrean hielo
Jugando Snow Bros
El emulador con el demoledor
De Kappa esperando los turros
Que juegan al Call
Una turra culona me invita un Daytona
Me reta, si gano me entrega el totó
Two phones en el pocket like Baby Keem
Dos gramos en la bag y no fumo weed
Two hoes y fanean like little kids
Chasing the dream no puedo dormir
Diez horas en la room por volverme loco
Semillas en el patio, son de Morocco
We making the bags y teniendo poco
Frees infinitos, no quemo el foco
Living like shit pa' llegar al dream
Negro hace ocho años que es así
Desde el primer día Mad on the beat
Desde el primer beat clavandome hits
Con la 22 de los Miami Heats
Sacando la lengua con sabor a poco
Pero el car anda lleno, energy
El car anda lleno like energy

Alley Oop Alley Oop Alley Oop
Me pasan la coca, hago Malibú
Me pasan la ball clavo un Alley Oop
Xurdo y Pain ballin Alley Oop
MERF manejando droga en el coupe
Poneme la plata y dejala en loop
Odio esa fucking luz si es azul
Campazzo y Ginobilli, Alley Oop
Alley Oop Alley Oop Alley Oop
Me pasan la coca, hago Malibú
Me pasan la ball clavo un Alley Oop
Xurdo y Pain ballin' Alley Oop
Xurdo y Pain ballin' Alley Oop
Xurdo y Pain ballin' Alley Oop
Xurdo y Pain ballin' Alley Oop
Xurdo y Pain ballin' Alley Oop

ALLEY OOP (feat. Xurdo & MERF)

Xurda starts without a presenter, babe
Getting into a beat that's so tempting
I bit the fork, girl, I'm so damn hungry
Wearing the braids of a predator, honey
I don't give a fuck if I'm not myself anymore
The life of an imposter tempts me, for sure
You're saving up dough to buy more coins, darling
I watched the whole saga with a shovel, my queen
Only loses and pays like a sucker in KOF
The dudes rapping are asking me for more tokens, sweet thing
I remember several who are slinging ice
Playing Snow Bros, what a price
The emulator with the demolisher
From Kappa waiting for the thugs, my dear
Who play Call of Duty, no fear
A big-booty chick offers me a Daytona
She challenges me, if I win, she gives me her booty, hurray
Two phones in my pocket like Baby Keem
Two grams in the bag and I don't smoke weed
Two hoes and they fanning like little kids
Chasing the dream, I can't sleep, it forbids
Ten hours in the room, going crazy, it seems
Seeds in the patio, they're from Morocco, my dreams
We making the bags and having little, it teems
Infinite frees, I don't burn the bulb, it gleams
Living like shit to reach the dream
Bro, it's been like this for eight years, it would seem
Since day one, Mad on the beat
Since the first beat, nailing hits, complete
With the 22 of the Miami Heats
Sticking out my tongue with a taste of little, treats
But the car is full, energy
The car is full like energy

Alley Oop Alley Oop Alley Oop
They pass me the coke, I make Malibu
They pass me the ball, I slam an Alley Oop
Xurdo and Pain ballin' Alley Oop
MERF handling drugs in the coupe
Put the money down and leave it on loop
I hate that fucking light if it's blue
Campazzo and Ginobili, Alley Oop
Alley Oop Alley Oop Alley Oop
They pass me the coke, I make Malibu
They pass me the ball, I slam an Alley Oop
Xurdo and Pain ballin' Alley Oop
Xurdo and Pain ballin' Alley Oop
Xurdo and Pain ballin' Alley Oop
Xurdo and Pain ballin' Alley Oop
Xurdo and Pain ballin' Alley Oop