Run (run, run)

Gotta run (gotta run, gotta run)

Run (run, run)

Gotta run (gotta run, gotta run)

Gotta run (gotta run, gotta run)

Gotta run (gotta run, gotta run)

Skrrt

Это Инстасамка и Apashe

Уёбок

Holy shit, holy shit, уёбок, gotta run

Make a hit, make a hit, we're here for fun

Holy shit, holy shit, это hit and run

Make a hit, make a hit, like a machine gun

Пиф-паф, мой stuff

Я коп, где штраф? (где штраф, где штраф?)

Травмат кровав, bitch,

Ты не прав (не прав, не прав)

Ну-ка назад, ловлю fresh blood

(fresh blood, fresh blood)

Full всё вверх дном будто Рембо,

Заряжаю пули — это пинг-понг

Holy shit, уёбок, gotta run

Make a hit, make a hit, we're here for fun

Holy shit, holy shit, это hit and run

Make a hit, make a hit, like a machine gun

Gotta run (gotta run, gotta run)

Gotta run (gotta run, gotta run)

Уёбок (уёбок, уёбок)

Уёбок

Уёбок

Уёбок

Уёбок

Уёбок

Уёбок, gotta run!

Run, run, run, gotta run (gotta run)

Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, gotta run (gotta run)

Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, gotta run (gotta run)

Run, run, run, run, run, уёбок, gotta run

Пиф-паф, мой stuff

Я коп, где штраф? (где штраф, где штраф?)

Травмат кровав, bitch,

Ты не прав (не прав, не прав)

Ну-ка назад, ловлю fresh blood

(fresh blood, fresh blood)

Full всё вверх дном будто Рембо,

Заряжаю пули — это пинг-понг

Holy shit, уёбок, gotta run

Make a hit, make a hit, we're here for fun

Holy shit, holy shit, это hit and run

Make a hit, make a hit, like a machine gun

Call me mystery

I mystify

Call me filter

I mystify

And now I'll rise above you

You can never say what I have lost

You can never guess where I've been down

I can never break something that ain't wrong

Baby come and chase what I have in store

I can never break something that ain't wrong

Baby come and chase what I have in store

(Tap on my mind and let it go)

(Darling my time, I hang it here)

But now I'll rise above you

Call me mistery

I mystify

Call me filter

I mystify

(Criticize and now I'll rise above you)

Sexy boy

Sexy boy

Sexy boy

Playboy

I fink u freeky and I like you a lot

I fink u freeky and I like you a lot

I fink u freeky and I like you a lot

I fink u freeky and I like you a lot

Motherfuckers get buzzed off the spice that I bring

Guess who's got the party jumpin'?

Glow in the dark rave, aura pumping

It's nice and different, yo fuck the the system

My system pumps off it's fucking face

Step into my world nou's jy tuis in paradys

Yo, word up to my brother, muis

Pump up your speakers, God se Jesus

Kyk wies rapping, lekker to the drum

These bad boys like to smack me in the bum

My crew's blowing up like Chappies bubble gum

Popping in your face, nya

Yo, fuck the rat race, my style is rap rave

My crew is kak fresh so who the fuck cares?

What you fucking think, I'm the type of chick

Who rolls with spif giftige misfits?

I fink u freeky and I like you a lot

I fink u freeky and I like you a lot

I fink u freeky and I like you a lot

I fink u freeky and I like you a lot

I fink u freeky and I like you a lot

I fink u freeky and I like you a lot

I fink u freeky and I like you a lot

I fink u freeky and I like you a lot

Hold up! whoa, whoa, whoa, wait a minute, minute, minute, Jesus Christ!

Yo my man DJ High Tek, shit, this motherfucking beat is nice!

Back in the day them dwankies didn't want to believe in us

Little did they know that they was in for da motherfucking big surprise

Left home locked in my Zef Zone

Ready for the test yo? What the fuck, I guess so

Hit the overseas, motherfucker's heads get blown

Get everything will be free like Dr. Dre Beats headphones

When I get home I lounge on my Zef throne

Make my mummy happy 'cause I get so paid

Making my money rapping over techno rave

I can take you 'round the world, let's go, babe

When I step up and do my thing I put you in a trance

My Zef motherfucking clique got it going on

Fuck what you think, I do what I want

I can make a million little motherfuckers jump

Jump motherfucker, jump motherfucker, jump

Jump motherfucker, jump motherfucker, jump

Jump motherfucker, jump motherfucker, jump

Jump motherfucker, jump motherfucker, jump

Increase the peace, don't wreck the party

And fuck da jol up for everybody

Ek's a laarney, jy's a gam

Want jy lam innie mang, met jou slang in a man

I fink u freeky and I like you a lot

I fink u freeky and I like you a lot

I fink u freeky and I like you a lot

I fink u freeky and I like you a lot

Now why you loer en kyk gelyk?

Is ek miskien van goud gemake?

You want to fight, you come tonight

Ek moer jou sleg, so jy hardloop weg

God se Jesus, we come to party

Pump your speakers, yo rock your body

In God we trust, you can't fuck with us

We not taking kak, I'd like to say what's up

To my sexy boys and my fancy boys

And my playboys and my bad boys

And my pretty boys and my ugly boys

And my naughty boys, we gonna have a nice time, kids

I fink u freeky and I like you a lot

I fink u freeky and I like you a lot

I fink u freeky and I like you a lot

I fink u freeky and I like you a lot

I fink u freeky and I like you a lot

I fink u freeky and I like you a lot

I fink u freeky and I like you a lot

I fink u freeky and I like you a lot

I fink u freeky and I like you a lot

I fink u freeky and I like you a lot

Shout to all my lost boys, sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-shouts to all my lost boys we rowdy

Shout to all my lost boys, sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-shouts to all my lost boys we rowdy

Shout to all my lost boys, sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-shouts to all my lost boys we rowdy

Shout to all my lost boys, sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-shouts to all my lost boys (when you're ready)

Shout to all my lost boys, sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-shouts to all my lost boys we rowdy

Shout to all my lost boys, sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-shouts to all my lost boys (when you're ready)

Shout to all my lost boys, sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-shouts to all my lost boys we rowdy

Shout to all my lost boys, sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-shouts (when you're ready)

Still ain't got my marbles

But I got these beats coming out the back of my Toy car

Aye yo! I'm eating fun-dip right now, not giving a fuck, mwah

Lasergun, bitch I think you're done

I wanna kill everybody with my lasergun

Lasergun, bitch I think you're done

I wanna kill everybody with my lasergun

Lasergun, bitch I think you're done

I wanna kill everybody with my lasergun

Lasergun, bitch I think you're done

I wanna kill everybody with my lasergun

Oh, my God (yeah)

Oh, my God

Lasergun, bitch I think you're done

I wanna kill everybody with my lasergun

Lasergun, bitch I think you're done

I wanna kill everybody with my lasergun

Lasergun, bitch I think you're done

I wanna kill everybody with my lasergun

Lasergun, bitch I think you're done

I wanna kill everybody with my lasergun

Oh, my God

Oh, my God

Oh, my God (yeah)

Oh, my God

Oh, my God

I like the girls with their nails done long

I like the girls with their nails done long

I like the, I like the, I like the

I like the girls with their nails done long

Girls with the

Nails done

I like the girls with their nails done long

Girls with the

Nails done

I like the girls with their nails done long

I like the girls with their nails done long

I like the girls with their nails done long

I like the, I like the, I like the

I like the girls with their nails done long

I like

Girls with the

Nails done

I like the girls with their nails done long

Girls with the

Nails done

I like the girls with their nails done long

I'm so afraid of dying here alone

One more day, need a feeling that I know

In this space, a love that takes

I have lost my way, always been out on my own

Til you came, mama gave you the control

That you take, the love we make

If you say you'll be my love, don't be a liar

Cause I been taking low, you take me higher

Ooh, higher, higher

Higher, higher

I can't stop the love we make

You brought me back to life

And now I feel like I'm alive

I can't breathe when you're by my side

Need the touch, loving takes

You make it hurt so but oh, I like

I can't stop the love we make

If you say you'll be my love, don't be a liar

Cause I been taking low, you take me higher

Ooh, higher, higher

Higher, higher

I can't stop the love we make

Can we just feel it all? Make it go so right that it's wrong

We can be somewhere now tonight

Feel the heat, flare is hot, boy, you can't put the fire out

I can't stop the love we make

If you say you'll be my love, don't be a liar

Cause I been taking low, you take me higher

Ooh, higher, higher

Higher, higher

I can't stop the love we make

Crawling through the burning sand

Just a man whose lost in time

Distant memories of a life

That flow like waves within my mind

Look upon these calloused hands as they move without a thought

Lucid wisdom in every atom the golden mind of Thoth,

We are the Gods, who have lost ourselves in forms,

Like a scarab in the mind we fester in the soul

I have felt the burden of pain

For the last time

So you want the fucking truth?

So you want the fucking truth?

The truth is we all suffer

We all suffer in life

We all suffer in time

Beat me down, beat me down

Again and again, again and again

Let it Reign hell on me

In life we all suffer

But I will find my way

Through the darkness

This is the truth

In the back of my mind

It's been hiding away

For me to find

Dancing in the fire

We burn together

This pain will never end

Крові

Крові

Крові

Крові

Крові, крові

Крові

Крові, крові, крові, крові

Ні не мертвої - живої

Щоб текла, лилась, кипіла

Не вбивала, щоб творила

В серце, в серце, в серце, в серце

Щоб воно почуло герци

Інтервали, напівтони

Сили щоб дало ньютони

В м'язи, в м'язи, в м'язи, в м'язи

Схаменулись щоб одразу

І несли мене подалі

Мов невидимі педалі

Ніч у ніч, вночі щоночі

(Щоночі)

Не заплющувати очі

(Не заплющувати очі)

Не спинятись, не стояти

(Не спинятись, не стояти)

Жити, бути і літати

(Жити, бути і літати)

Жити, бути і літати

Крові, крові, крові, крові

Жити, бути і літати

Щоб текла, кипіла

Жити, бути і літати

Щоб творила

Жити, бути і літати

My dead God was gringo

You don't know about my lingo

To live and fight is my Limbo

But in my soul the shining rainbow

Щоб творила

Щоб творила

Бути і літати

Щоб творила

Жити, бути і літати

Сили щоб дало ньютони

To live and fight is my Limbo

Hold up, this the game, it chose us

Pioneer, started on my corner like the cold crush

Had smokers linin' up the block like a gold rush

The sayin' "live fast and die young" is what they told us

The way that they mold us, perfect way that showed us

How to get money, fuck bitches off this nose dust

Showed me how to burn the block down before it slows up

Before the window of opportunity close up

I came, I saw, I conquered, I balled

I came, I saw, I conquered, I balled

Yogi said get em so I got 'em all (Yuugh!)

And turned this bitch into a burial

Lookin' from the top floor, what would I stop for?

Still hear the crowd cheers, while I'm thinkin' encore

Flyin' on a Concorde, listening to Tom Ford

Frames match the song title, flyer than a Condor

Little niggas rhyme poor, poverty flows in ya

Part of beatin' hoes in, I am who you're tryin' for?

I think not - Pusha, stay hot

The coupe's got no roofs,

Forever they stay drop nigga

I came, I saw, I conquered, I balled

I came, I saw, I conquered, I balled

Yogi said get 'em so I got 'em all (Yuugh!)

And turned this bitch into a BURIAL

And turned this bitch into a BURIAL!!

I came, I saw, I conquered, I balled

I came, I saw, I conquered, I balled

Yogi said get 'em so I got 'em all (Yuugh!)

And turned this bitch into a BURIAL

[Intro]

A snake-snatching, bushwhacking adventure

An unfathomable, incredible, strange journey

[Verse]

Deep in the jungle

The jungle

In the jungle

The jungle

Deep in the jungle

The jungle

Lost in the jungle

[Pre-Drop]

Jungle, jungle, jungle, jungle

Jungle, jungle, jungle, jungle

Jungle, jungle, jungle, jungle

Lost in the jungle

[Drop]

In the jungle

Deep, deep, jungle

In the jungle

[Verse]

Deep in the jungle

The jungle

Lost in the jungle

[Pre-Drop]

Jungle, jungle, jungle, jungle

Jungle, jungle, jungle, jungle

Jungle, jungle, jungle, jungle

Jungle, jungle

Lost in the jungle

[Drop]

In the jungle

Deep, deep

Deep in the jungle

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Bizarrap & Shakira - Shakira: Bzrp Music Sessions, Vol. 53 (English Translation)

Genius English Translations

[Outro]

With thousands of lidless eyes watching your every move

Where do you turn?

What will you do?

When you find yourself

Lost

In the jungle

We skinny dip when the sun comes up

Gonna play it hot cause I don't do love

Gonna feast all night on the open bar

And we talk crap so what humpin thumpin foot on the gas

Bumper to bumper ass to ass

We got a wrap on our photograph

We got snapped so what

Boys gonna find me chasing ladies

Yep

Some might like me and some might hate me

Slap

This one 20 cents

She gonna take me

Back to her house right now

Ah yeah

We ain't gotta rush

Cause we're sipping a drink though

And we're gettin pally pally

Can we pass the intro

Kiss lips

Sweet as binto

She want me in the sack right now

Ah yeah

I'm accurate

There's no missin the show

Eyes and ears alert

No missin the flow

When I look at my watch

I can't see the time

Tell her what I see

Is Thirty G (?) on the clock

Missing the show...

So what...

We skinny dip when the sun comes up

Gonna play it hot cause I don't do love

Gonna feast all night on the open bar

And we talk crap so what

Humpin thumpin foot on the gas

Bumper to bumper ass to ass

We got a wrap on our photograph

We got snapped so what

Missing the show ...

So what...

Who do the shit that I do

Who do the shit that I do

Who do the shit that I do

Who do the shit that I do

Who do the shit that I do

Who do the shit that I do

Who do the shit that I do

Who do the shit that I do

I'm O.G, y'all new to the game

I'm O.G, y'all new to the game

I-, I-, I-, I-, I-, I'm O.G, y'all new to the game

I'm O.G, y'all new to the game

I'm O.G, y'all new to the game

I-, I-, I-, I-, I-, I'm O.G, y'all new to the game

T R O Y B O I

Can you hear it?

(Can't stop)

Can you hear it?

(Can't stop)

Timebomb, the game goes on

Time is running out, yeah, it's almost gone

Timebomb, the game goes on

Time is running out, yeah, it's almost gone

Time is running out

Time is running out, yeah, it's almost gone

Timebomb, the game goes on

Time is running out, yeah, it's almost gone

Timebomb, the game goes on

Time is running out, yeah, it's almost gone

Can you hear it?

(Can't stop)

Timebomb, the game goes on

Time is running out, yeah, it's almost gone

Timebomb, the game goes on

Time is running out, yeah, it's almost gone

Timebomb, the game goes on

Time is running out, yeah, it's almost gone

Timebomb, the game goes on

Time is running out, yeah, it's almost gone

Time is running out

Time is running out

Yeah, it's almost gone

Time is running out

Time is running out

Yeah, it's almost gone

[Chrous]

Do you hide what you feel for me, feel for me?

(Hi-hi-hi-hide, what you feel for me, feel for me?)

Hi-hi-hi-hide, what you feel for me, feel for me?

(Hi-hi-hi-hide, what you feel for me, feel for me?)

[Bridge]

Ooh-oh-ohh

Ooh-oh-ohh

(Ooh-oh-ohh)

(Ooh-oh-ohh)

[Verse]

You, do you, you...

You, do you, you...

(You, do you...)

(You, do you...)

You, do you, you...

You, do you, you...

(You, do you, you...)

(You, do you, you...)

[Outro]

You, you...

You, you...

(Hi-hi-hi-hide)

(Hi-hi-hi-hide)

(Hi-hi-hi-hide)

Hi-hi-hi-hide

(You, do you...)

(You, do you...)

You, do you, you...

You, do you, you...

You...

[Verse 1: Sway]

We put in practice and discipline

No giving up, no giving in

We're match fit, we're here to win

For those who don't know better fill them in, fill them in

Information, information

We're the realest out here, no imitation

Been all around the world, no immigration

And we getting in without an invitation

[Bridge: Sway]

Sound travels and the ground shakes

And our society has got us on a wild chase

Tell 'em we'll be back in sixty seconds with the loud bass

We're moving at our pace, yeah

[Verse 2: Sway]

Yeah, keep saying stuff

The boy linked up with Sway and stuff

C8 to the UK and stuff

We got 'em all on the floor like a praying monk

What's the tempo, what's the tempo?

Cut from the same cloth, what we do with info?

And we ain't gotta wait for no invitation

Before we get involved

See, I'm never gonna suffer, put 'em on a sound wave

All over the earth we can make the ground shake

Ever since birth it was word to the (?)

Just wanted to rap and make the crowd say

We got information, information

We're the realest out here, no imitation

Been all around the world, no immigration

And we getting in without an invitation

[Chorus: Sway]

Bounce with me, bounce! Bounce!

[Hook: Sway]

I'm a dragon