Cristoforo Colombo Lyrics English Translation by FRIENDLY THUG 52 NGG
Verse 52, Cristoforo, go to hell
I no longer remember hunger; everyone wants to make money
Throw some cash to my bro for his help
I used to lend my car to my younger brother, drove north with an Asics bag
Carrying what I used to read in textbooks
Now two million per quarter from music
Futurama, screw it, we’re making cartoons
Now, Kiri and I will make a killing
We stay connected to those we used to roll with
Now, commercially, listen to Grudev, from people who don’t consider most of these rappers street
I’ll lay it down so well that even soldiers will take notice
I’ll lay it down so well that my genius will fall asleep nearby
I’ll lay it down so well that thoughts will arise, and in the end, we’ll fade away
This damn rap, from the depths of the soul
We sit in expensive cars with white asses
I can be cold, what are you whispering about over there?
People like you used to come for help with the cops
This life is long, but then very short
So, what’s up with Kolinka and the drops?
I used to trip out in Moscow, it overwhelmed me with skyscrapers
Who will pray when we become the deceased?
Damn Satanists, screw this society
To hell with it
Christopher Columbus, 2023, to everyone from the heart. Thanks a lot: take care of yourselves, each other, your loved ones. Love and be loved. Hey, I hug you