Текст и перевод песни Trench Mafia Locco feat. Prusax & Steps - Kauja pie Knipskas 2

Kauja pie Knipskas 2

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Tu jau zini lessgetit

Pow, pow

Never lack, watch yo back
Visi goofiji get clapped (Grr pow)
Uztin backwood, mēs trap mood
Mēs pīpējam green crack

Click clack un tev ir black out
Esmu pacans, ar backgroundu
Yo next round is last round cuz
Yo ass get clapped (Grr)

Lej tik iekšā, man visa nakts vēl ir priekšā
Tik tiešām tiem velliem vajag pa muti dot biežāk
Es ciešāk sev turu tos kas aplī man iekšā
Pa apli mēs bliežam, mēs stādam un griežam

Jūs kaprīzi kā vecenes, starp kājām jums petenes
Jums tek kautkas dzeltens, no padusēm smird
Ja Es izeju no mentenes, mans vendens tāds remdens
Un virsū man ir džemperis tāds biezs lai ir silti

Šonakt vēlu naktī, mani puikas būs aktīvi
Tā nav nekāda sakritība, ja you know whats the deal
Jo Es trāpu vienmēr taktī, man poh uz pareizrakstību
Man Ir tikai viena prasība lai paliekat jūs real (Grr pow)

Varu urbt - varu trap trap - ye man savi gali huh
Tu pussijpuik tu cap cap - bļe tas nav labi huh
Es saku gang man hella slengs man pajebatj (On god)
Ēdu cielaviņ kamēr new bitch savu tort krat (Okay)

Daru ko gribu nav limitu huh
Mans pauris jums pa traku
Non-stop grind uz ļimaku (Milly)
Tavu broke ass nesapratu (Tu lohs)

Šitas man taka comfort paika (Gang)
Tas ko darat man tam nav laika
Tas kas notiek bļe tur nav vaiba
Mēs trijatā rush b pēc maisa (Let's go)

Kamēr lieli džeki
Sneak dissos tikai rej kā reksis (Kā huiņ)
Uz bītiem billboard džeki
Universal un ķeksis (Lil bitch)

Dirsā - covid (Covid)
Un fake purnus kā balons (Gang)
Sorry, not sorry
Uz pilnu banku kā lembergs (Gang)

Prr, prr - kur banda tur vienmēr līnijas (Aha)
Bhs kepku puikas tu jau to tu jau to zini (Aha aha)
Ay, all gas no brakes yee
Aplī nav feik yee
Šodien svinam bet
Kaujai gatavi any day yee (Grr pow)

Esmu pāršņaucies perk
Kuce twerk twerk twerk twerk
Jūtos kā Rhianna, ielieku to werk werk werk werk
Pussypuika gadās ceļā, tad mēs put him inna dirt
Jā, mēs noberam kā uzi un es nerunāju Vert

Esmu sadzēries codeinn
Un vienmēr ģērbies modīgi
Bet nespēlēju godīgi, tapēc netēlo te drosmīgu
Vari noraut kaklā rozīti, izvelc nelaimīgo lozīti
Liksim asfaltu tev ostīt, no tā smadzenes tiks lobītas

Papildini savus ienākumus
Kucei sūkāt pimpi ir pienākums
Wavy, Trench, mēs ierakumos
Neklausamies Tavos noteikumos

Uztaisīšu es kuterīti ar tavas muterītes buferiem!
Es nedzirdu ko tiek puikas saka, bet ja dzirdēšu - pull up, BLAKA BLAKA
BLAKA BLAKA tu mothafucka
Tu dzirdēji ko tas puika saka
Tevi dzirdēs ziņās - Pasternaka

Kuce ya

BLAKA BLAKA

Balstīts tikai uz patiesiem notikumiem

Kauja pie Knipskas 2 bled

Knipska Fight 2

Pow
Pow

You already know let's get it

Pow, pow

Never lack, watch your back
All goofies get clapped (Grr pow)
Roll backwood, we in the trap mood
We smoke green crack

Click clack and you black out
I'm the kid with the background
Yo, next round is last round cuz
Your ass gets clapped (Grr)

I'm just getting started, I've got all night
These devils really need to get their mouths shut more often
I keep close those I got in my circle
We smoke, we stand, and we hustle in a circle

Y'all be capricious like old ladies, with petunias between your legs
Y'all leaking something yellow, and you armpits stink
If I get out of the loony bin, my friend so cold
And I got a thick sweater on so I'm warm

Tonight, late at night, my boys will be active
It's no coincidence, if you know what's the deal
Cause I always hit the tact, I don't care about the spelling
I just got one question, stay real y'all (Grr pow)

I can drill - can trap - yeah, I got my own ways huh
You half-boy, you cap-cap - man that's not good enough huh
I say gang, I hella slang, don't mess with me (On god)
I'm eating a sky whale, while a new bitch jerks my sausage (Okay)

I do what I want, there's no limits huh
My power too crazy for you
Non-stop grind on the leach (Milly)
Your broke ass doesn't get it (You loser)

This is my comfort zone (Gang)
I don't have time for what you do
What's happening there ain't the vibe
The three of us rush B for the bag (Let's go)

While big guys
Just sneak diss and bark like Rex (Like a dog)
On beats, billboard guys
Universal and check (Lil bitch)

Shit - covid (Covid)
And fake mugs like a balloon (Gang)
Sorry, not sorry
With a full bank like Lembergs (Gang)

Prr, prr - where's the gang, there's always lines (Aha)
BHS cap boys, you already know that (Aha aha)
Ay, all gas no brakes yee
No fakes in the circle yee
Today we celebrate but
Ready for a fight any day yee (Grr pow)

I'm high on meth
Bitch twerk twerk twerk twerk
I feel like Rihanna, I put in that werk werk werk werk
If a boy gets in our way, then we put him in the dirt
Yeah, we tear him down like Uzi, and I'm not talking Vert

I'm sippin' codeine
And always dress stylishly
But I don't play fair, so don't act brave here
You can tear the rose off your neck, pull the unlucky lottery ticket
We'll make you smell the asphalt, your brains will be peeled off

Supplement your income
It's a bitch's duty to suck a dick
Wavy, Trench, we in the trenches
We don't listen to your rules

I'll make a vulva out of your momma's lips!
I can't hear what the boys are saying, but if I hear it - pull up, BLAKA BLAKA
BLAKA BLAKA you mothafucka
You hear what that boy is saying
You'll hear about it in the news - Pasternak

Bitch yeah

BLAKA BLAKA

Based on real events only

Knipska Fight 2, bled