Текст и перевод песни Jul feat. Baby Gang - Blocco

Blocco

(2nd Roof Music)

Oh, oh, sei pattuglie sotto il mio blocco
Vogliono la coco, ma da tempo non la tocco
Puoi chiamarmi pure "Baby loco"
Tanto non mi fotti, sono sempre io che fotto
Sei pattuglie sotto il mio blocco
Vogliono la coco, ma da tempo non la tocco
Puoi chiamarmi pure "Baby loco"
Tanto non mi fotti, sono sempre io che fotto

Piccoli e grandi, la prendevo al due e la vendevo al venti
Cinquecentomila euro in cinque assegni
Non abbiamo un capo, siamo capo di noi stessi
Ti hanno scavallato perché hai fatto troppo flexing
E non hai mai aiutato chi ha bisogno e non ha i mezzi
Ho fatto più soldi in droga che quelli fatti in concerti
Per quello che non mi sento un rapper, noi siamo diversi
Sento "ni-no-ni-no", tieni d'occhio il tuo cavallino
Che ad incularti è sempre quello vicino

Quello che hai chiamato fratellino
Quello che hai insegnato a come stare nel giro
Poi dopo si gira
Ti gira le spalle per i soldi, per la figa
Ho ancora più palle, ancora più grosse di prima
Morirò da uomo e non mi importa di 'sta vita (gang shit)

Oh, oh, sei pattuglie sotto il mio blocco
Vogliono la coco, ma da tempo non la tocco
Puoi chiamarmi pure "Baby loco"
Tanto non mi fotti, sono sempre io che fotto
Sei pattuglie sotto il mio blocco
Vogliono la coco, ma da tempo non la tocco
Puoi chiamarmi pure "Baby loco"
Tanto non mi fotti, sono sempre io che fotto

Wesh poto
Tu parles mal dans mon dos, soi-disant t'es mon sang
J'comprends pas, t'es un puto
Oh-oh, puto, oh-oh

Je, je joue le bandit (ah-ah)
J'fais pas le traître tant qu'j'suis en vie (ah-ah)
Masqué, j'fais des tours en ville (ah-ah)
Ça sent pas bon ces temps-ci (ah-ah)
Dédicace à c'qui m'ont pas lâché
J'reste anti puto, anti BDH
Scooter, gant, cagoule et arme à feu
Par jalousie, ça veut t'arracher, t'arracher
La vie, les petits sont kalashés, kalashés
Ta vie faut pas la gâcher, la gâcher

Et de jour en jour, tu me déçois
Ouais, sur pépé, tu m'as déçu
Tes actions, tout l'monde les voit
Ça t'fait plaisir de nous cracher dessus
Et tant pis, moi mon chemin, il est tracé
Tant pis si d'ma vie j'dois t'effacer
Maintenant mon cœur, il est glacé

Oh, oh, sei pattuglie sotto il mio blocco
Vogliono la coco, ma da tempo non la tocco
Puoi chiamarmi pure "Baby loco"
Tanto non mi fotti, sono sempre io che fotto
Sei pattuglie sotto il mio blocco
Vogliono la coco, ma da tempo non la tocco
Puoi chiamarmi pure "Baby loco"
Tanto non mi fotti, sono sempre io che fotto

Blocco

(2nd Roof Music)

Oh, oh, there are six patrols under my block
They want the coco, but I haven't touched it for a long time
You can call me "Baby loco" too
Because you won't screw me, it's always me who screws
Six patrols under my block
They want the coco, but I haven't touched it for a long time
You can call me "Baby loco" too
Because you won't screw me, it's always me who screws

Small and big, I took it at two and sold it at twenty
Five hundred thousand euros in five checks
We don't have a leader, we are our own boss
They jumped you because you were flexing too much
And you never helped those in need who don't have the means
I made more money in drugs than they did in concerts
That's why I don't feel like a rapper, we're different
I hear "ni-no-ni-no", keep an eye on your little horse
Because the one who's gonna fuck you is always the one next to you

The one you called your little brother
The one you taught how to stay in the loop
Then he turns around
He turns his back on you for money, for pussy
I still have more balls, even bigger than before
I'll die a man and I don't care about this life (gang shit)

Oh, oh, there are six patrols under my block
They want the coco, but I haven't touched it for a long time
You can call me "Baby loco" too
Because you won't screw me, it's always me who screws
Six patrols under my block
They want the coco, but I haven't touched it for a long time
You can call me "Baby loco" too
Because you won't screw me, it's always me who screws

Wesh poto
You talk bad about me behind my back, you say you're my blood
I don't understand, you're a puto
Oh-oh, puto, oh-oh

I, I play the bandit (ah-ah)
I don't betray as long as I'm alive (ah-ah)
Masked, I do tours in the city (ah-ah)
It doesn't smell good these days (ah-ah)
Dedication to those who didn't leave me
I stay anti-puto, anti-BDH
Scooter, glove, hood and firearm
Out of jealousy, they want to tear you apart, tear you apart
Life, the little ones are Kalash-armed, Kalash-armed
Your life, you shouldn't waste it, waste it

And day by day, you disappoint me
Yeah, on grandpa, you disappointed me
Your actions, everyone sees them
It pleases you to spit on us
And too bad, my path is set
Too bad if I have to erase you from my life
Now my heart is frozen

Oh, oh, there are six patrols under my block
They want the coco, but I haven't touched it for a long time
You can call me "Baby loco" too
Because you won't screw me, it's always me who screws
Six patrols under my block
They want the coco, but I haven't touched it for a long time
You can call me "Baby loco" too
Because you won't screw me, it's always me who screws