PaTrap - Cabron

Sa moara, sa faca, sa dreaga

Sa moara, sa faca, sa dreaga

Sa moara, sa faca, sa dreaga

Daca nu ma stie lumea-ntreaga

Si zic

Sa moara, sa faca, sa dreaga

Daca nu ma stie lumea-ntreaga

Trupa de trap suna mai cool

Decat trupa de rap old-school, sunt mai dur sa mai fur

Sunt mai pur, rimez snur si ti-o jur

Ca fac Tour si pun cash pe facturi

Si pun gaj ca n-ai cum

Sa nu ma recunosti, pungas de la drum

Mars de la fum, pasi de la scrum

Ca pe tine te ard si vanzatorii de parfum

De pe la mine din Cartier

Vezi sa nu te-alegi cu lama de fier

Ca eu mi-am luat si Rover, si revolver

Ma pozez cu ele sa dai si tu Share

Zarva la usa (piu! piu!)

Ar putea fi garda (stiu! stiu!)

In fine, ma scuzi, vorbim mai tarziu

De ma mai lasa-ai mei dupa ce-mi scriu

D-aia fac trupa de trap

Sa bag si verde si alb

Sa fii ca victima-n sac

Sa-ti fac cunostinta cu Biggie si Pac

Si prra

Fac trupa de trap

Sa bag si verde si alb

Sa fii ca victima-n sac

Sa-ti fac cunostinta cu Biggie si Pac

Vocea vrea codeina ca isterica

Da' cum pula mea sa fac, ca-i in America?

Si-asta-i piedica, sa-mi tin predica

Intr-o liniste deplina ca Biserica

Ca sunt Gangster

Ma doare la pula am saispe

Beau si fumez de la paispe

Futeam dinainte-a ma naste

Si d-aia am zis sa fac trupa

Ce n-a facut Luca

Si, de ce nu, si-un duet cu Raluca

Ca-i buna romanca, i-as da si eu buca

Si-apoi la TV

Inconjurat de toate damele

Incarc armele, trag linile

Imi pun lanturile, scot masinile si-

D-aia fac trupa de trap

Sa bag si verde si alb

Sa fii ca victima-n sac

Sa-ti fac cunostinta cu Biggie si Pac

Si prra

Fac trupa de trap

Sa bag si verde si alb

Sa fii ca victima-n sac

Sa-ti fac cunostinta cu Biggie si Pac

Sa moara, sa faca, sa dreaga

Sa moara, sa faca, sa dreaga

Daca nu ma stie lumea-ntreaga

Si zic

Sa moara, sa faca, sa dreaga

Daca nu ma stie lumea-ntreaga

Ce faceti, ma?

Am auzit ca vreti sa faceti trap

Da' de ce vreti voi sa faceti trap?

Aveti vreo idee?

Sau nu?

Vreti sa faceti trap ca e la moda?

Exista un BUG Mafia si un Parazitii

Exista un La Familia si un Codu' Penal

Exista un CTC si exista un Specii

Acum exista un Satra B.E.N.Z

Intelegi?

Sau nu?

Eu zic c-ar trebui sa-ntelgi

Sa moara, sa faca, sa dreaga

Sa moara, sa faca, sa dreaga

Daca nu ma stie lumea-ntreaga

Si zic

Sa moara, sa faca, sa dreaga

Daca nu ma stie lumea-ntreaga

To die, to do, to right

To die, to do, to right

To die, to do, to right

If the whole world doesn't know me

And I say

To die, to do, to right

If the whole world doesn't know me

The troupe sounds cooler

I'm harder to steal than the old-school rap band

I'm purer, I rhyme and I swear to you

That I do tours and put cash on bills

And I pledge that you have no choice

Don't get me wrong, you bastard

March from the smoke, steps from the ashes

Like you, the perfume sellers burn you

From my neighborhood

Be careful not to get caught with the iron blade

Like me, I got a Rover and a revolver

I pose with them to share

Zarva at the door (more! More!)

It could be the guard (I know! I know!)

Anyway, at least I didn't go down without explaining myself first

If you leave me alone after writing to me

That's why I'm a trotter

To put both green and white

Be like a victim in a bag

Let me introduce you to Biggie and Pac

If prra

I'm making a troupe

To put both green and white

Be like a victim in a bag

Let me introduce you to Biggie and Pac

The voice wants codeine like hysteria

But how do I do my dick in America?

And that's a hindrance to my sermon

In complete silence like the Church

That I'm a gangster

My dick hurts

Nice if you smoke from the landscape

Futeam dinainte-a ma naste

And that's why I said to make the band

What Luke didn't do

And, why not, a duet with Raluca

As she is a good Romanian, I would give her the piece too

And then on TV

Surrounded by all the ladies

I load the weapons, draw the lines

I put on my chains, take out my cars and

That's why I'm a trotter

To put both green and white

Be like a victim in a bag

Let me introduce you to Biggie and Pac

If prra

I'm making a troupe

To put both green and white

Be like a victim in a bag

Let me introduce you to Biggie and Pac

To die, to do, to right

To die, to do, to right

If the whole world doesn't know me

And I say

To die, to do, to right

If the whole world doesn't know me

What are you doing?

I heard you want to trot

But why do you want to trot?

Do you have any ideas?

Or not?

Do you want to cheat because it's fashionable?

There is a BUG Mafia and a Parasites

There is a Family and a Criminal Code

There is a CTC and there is a Species

There is now a Satra B.E.N.Z.

Understand?

Or not?

I say you should understand

To die, to do, to right

To die, to do, to right

If the whole world doesn't know me

And I say

To die, to do, to right

If the whole world doesn't know me