Scrum 2 - Killa Fonic

HEI!

HEI!

Eh!

Solo pân' la lună

Când totu' pare-o glumă

O ard fără tutun mă

Pupila mi-o inundă

Ura mi-o alungă

Ulala cât fum mă

Ulala şi du-mă

Tu du-mă cât e sumă

Jur baby, că tu eşti cea rară

Loiala, oh mamă, jur că nu-i harneală

Coşmaruri m-aleargă, ea vine, l-aleargă

Tu baby, tu-mi umbli în suflet şi-n lume

Ţi-am mai zis io n-am nevoie să mă salvezi când pierd cu glorie

Nu ai deloc şcoala mea, nu nu nu mă judeca

O fumez, o fac scrum!

Cum o fac, ea nu-mi dă pace

Simt iar ace-n carapace

Acum vine cu milă ea

Doar ea mă poate vindeca

O fumez, o fac scrum!

Mi-a promis că-mi intră în sânge ea, nah

Mi-a promis că-l face dulce, bro, no

Noi nu o facem după capul lor, no

Oricum noi nu le facem jocul lor, no

Respiră liber când călcăm pe nori, baby

Un vis stălcit continuu, nu adorm, baby

De vină-mi amestec venin de arome

Nu dau comenzi, sunt un soi de dogme

Ţi-am mai zis io n-am nevoie să mă salvezi când pierd cu glorie

Nu ai deloc şcoala mea, nu nu nu mă judeca

O fumez, o fac scrum!

Cum o fac, ea nu-mi dă pace

Simt iar ace-n carapace

Acum vine cu milă ea

Doar ea mă poate vindeca

O fumez, o fac scrum!

O fumez, o fac scrum!

O fumez, o fac scrum!

O fumez, o fac scrum!

O fumez, o fac scrum!

O fumez, o fac scrum!

O fumez, o fac scrum!

HEY!

HEY!

Eh!

Solo to the moon

When everything seems like a joke

I'm burning it without tobacco

The pupil floods me

Hate drives me away

How I smoke

Howl and take me

You take me for the amount

I swear baby, you're the weird one

Loyal, oh mother, I swear she's not harassing

Nightmares run me, she comes, she runs him

You baby, you walk in my soul and in the world

I told you before, I don't need you to save me when I lose with glory

You don't have my school at all, don't judge me

I smoke it, I make it ash!

How I do it doesn't give me peace

I feel needles in my shell again

Now she comes with pity

Only she can heal me

I smoke it, I make it ash!

She promised to get me in her blood, nah

He promised to make it sweet, bro, no

We don't do it on their own, no

We don't play their game anyway, no

Breathe freely when we step on the clouds, baby

A nightmare, I don't fall asleep, baby

Blame it on the poisonous mixture of flavors

I don't give orders, they are a kind of dogma

I told you before, I don't need you to save me when I lose with glory

You don't have my school at all, don't judge me

I smoke it, I make it ash!

How I do it doesn't give me peace

I feel needles in my shell again

Now she comes with pity

Only she can heal me

I smoke it, I make it ash!

I smoke it, I make it ash!

I smoke it, I make it ash!

I smoke it, I make it ash!

I smoke it, I make it ash!

I smoke it, I make it ash!

I smoke it, I make it ash!