Mafia Del Boom Bap Lyrics English Translation by Club Dogo
Godfather like Marlon
I talk like I walk, and I walk like I talk
We’re the mafia of boom bap
I know how to flow, others don’t know how to do it
Since the StarTac era
The first rule of the club is never talk about the club (Mafia, boom bap mafia)
Look but don’t touch, bro
We’re like your PornHub
Yeah
This will be the anthem of Mameli for the people with problems (Yeah)
I push the cart, these four fools get stoned (Ah)
Kicksnare sounds, sitting at the table between narco and killer (Yeah)
Bolivian mules shitting Kinder eggs (Yeah)
Kneel down and pray, cops take photos, man
I have a dog instead of a heart, bro, Chainsaw Man, chainsaw
I want shine, luxury, and lust (Yeah)
The perfect collab is Jake La Furia featuring Jake La Furia
It’s the return of the pimp on the track (Ah-ah)
I’m for real like Derek, can’t feel my face anymore
I rhyme since rappers dressed like rappers (Haha)
I want the keys to Milan, goods in Sala Beppe (Okay)
Six hundred grams of a necklace, now I have scoliosis (Ah, ah)
Colombian verse, leave your fingertips oily (Oh)
I administer Winstrol to these rhymes (Ah)
Only for my people, download the album and download the pistol
Godfather like Marlon
I talk like I walk, and I walk like I talk
We’re the mafia of boom bap
I know how to flow, others don’t know how to do it
Since the StarTac era
The first rule of the club is never talk about the club (Mafia, boom bap mafia)
Look but don’t touch, bro
We’re like your PornHub (G-U-E)
I rap like it’s the last thing I do (Ah-ah)
Bitches in Ibiza prefer drugs to dick (Nah)
I have a thousand shots, make a thousand dead in MI
I’m all about coconut Morocco and Tennessee
Club Dogo and they rock, game over
Or not, I’m not the lover
You know I only love my mother and my new sneakers
On these rappers, Equalizer like Denzel
The bench is now the seat of the Bentley (Uh)
This stuff is hatred on canvas (Yeah)
Nelson Mandela, Invictus
I don’t rap like these guys even if I had a stroke, yeah
Milan only answers if Dogo shoots (Pew)
It’s the terrorism of rhymes, bro, Boko Haram
Feel how this stuff breaks through, light it well (Yeah)
It’s the spark of the bomb, acetylene
This was the first number, the number one
But Dogo is back, and you’re not invited to the reunion
Godfather like Marlon
I talk like I walk, and I walk like I talk
We’re the mafia of boom bap
I know how to flow, others don’t know how to do it
Since the StarTac era
The first rule of the club is never talk about the club (Mafia, boom bap mafia)
Look but don’t touch, bro
We’re like your Pornhub (Boom bap mafia)
Mafia, mafia
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Mafia, boom bap mafia
Mafia, boom bap mafia
Boom bap mafia