Below is the lyrics of the song Skurcircuit , artist - Ian with translation
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Ian
Banii jos, ye
Bagă tot, tragem prost, cade cox, ye
Bagă, aleargă, fuge de zici că-i pe nos, ye
Cere beef, îi lovesc pizda ca pe prost, ye
Bagă noxe
Mare artist ești, băga-ți-ai pula prin boxe
Vorbește pute a căcat, de zici că-i sconcs, ye
Ești mare pulă, 9 mm un glonț, ye
N-am, n-am ce să mai demonstrez
L-uri în palmares
Te dai pulă pe net, ești mare poponeț
Îi skurcircuitez
Tampoane, livrez
OB-uri, XS
Trăiesc la ce visez
Am tot ce tu visezi
Am ce la tu lucrezi
Eu-s ăla-n care crezi
Pe care nu vrei să-l vezi
Pe care-l tot haterești
Cu care ți-o tot încerci
Cu care nu reușești
Restart, te resuscitez
Iar a ieșit Satana-n jur, să moara mama
Mi-am reintrat în formă, gata să aduc drama
Bag acele-n picior, educă panarama
O strâng de gât, leșină, nici nu și-a dat seama
Teroare tuturor, mai ceva ca Osama
Vin gabori, plantez probe, m-am tăiat cu lama
Zici că-s plastician, desfigurez persoana
Mă jur c-am tăiat oameni de față cu mama
Am în față-o mare stradă, n-o să te caute să te ardă
Îi zic un secret, mă-ta nu și-a dorit să te nască
Money down, yeah
Put it all in, we're shooting bad, cade cox, ye
Pack, run, run away from you say it's on our nose, yeah
She's asking for beef, I'm hitting her pussy like a fool, yeah
It sucks
You're a great artist, put your dick through the speakers
He's talking shit, he's a skunk, yeah
You big dick, 9mm a bullet, ye
I don't have anything to prove
L's in the record
You fuck yourself up on the internet, you big dick
I screw them up
Tampons, I deliver
OBs, XS
I'm living my dream
I have everything you dream of
I have what you are working on
I'm the one you believe in
Which you don't want to see
The one you keep hating on
With which you keep trying
With which you fail
Restart, I revive you
And Satan came out, let the mother die
I got back into shape, ready to bring the drama
I put the needles in my leg, educate panarama
I gripped her neck, passed out, she didn't even realize it
Terror to all, more like Osama
Gaboris come, I plant samples, I cut myself with the blade
You say I'm a plastic artist, I disfigure the person
I swear I cut people in front of my mom
I have a big street in front of me, they won't look for you to burn you
I tell him a secret, your mother didn't want to give birth to you
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