ScattPack Lyrics English Translation by Hades66 & LA M RECORDS
(feat. LA M RECORDS)
Listen up
Haha!
Yama Make Them Bounce
Hehe
Look here, asshole
Son of a bitch
Look, listen up
.40, explosive rounds (Listen up), R military (Wuh, wuh), the P80
We’re gonna kill you, not just break windows (Hehe, ah)
Cinderella, you’ll fall asleep if I give the signal (Brr)
And it’s seventy if I go down to sing with Sha on Canale’
Karl Malone, y’all know who arrived, the big problem
In your corner I’m Jordan with the Draco and the ball (Haha)
It’s Cosa Nostra, the godfather, the don, the cane
I get to the whorehouse, move those silicone asses
I don’t give a fuck, in the Scat Pack
I’m from the block, Gucci is the backpack (Brr)
The pistols are Glocks, and the caps are crack-crack
I got this bitch begging me to split her open (Haha)
Move that ass (Listen up), whore, there’s no set time to fuck (Ah)
And that pussy adores me, I give her Bora Bora (Haha!)
Medicine, doctor, ’cause you’re real nasty (Hehe)
I’m gonna break your ass, your little pussy and your heart
They wanna kill me (They wanna), but they can’t (No, no)
They wanna rob me (How?), but they don’t have it (No, no)
They try to set me up and their bitches die on them (Haha!)
Whore, get on all fours, make those cheeks clap, uh
They want more dick, more drugs, more sex (Ah, ah, ah)
More bitches, more rolls, problems and pistols (Haha!)
They want more dick, more drugs, more sex (Ah)
More rolls, problems and pistols
What do you know about living in war?
What do you know about cutting a kilo? (Hehe)
Having a brother turn on you and sending him to retirement
Alligator wallets and crocodile shoes (Ah)
Blood calls for more blood and this Draco is a vampire (Wuh, wuh)
The Boston Celtics, John Stockton with the Concords
A long comb, a pussy-licker, and a short one
And if Luci catches you, they’re gonna give you an abortion
I’m not even sleeping and I still go and rob them
I don’t give a fuck, in the Scat Pack
I’m from the block, Gucci is the backpack
The pistols are Glocks (Hehe), and the caps are crack-crack
I got this bitch begging me to split her open
I don’t give a fuck, in the Scat Pack
I’m from the block, Gucci is the backpack
The pistols are Glocks, and the caps are crack-crack
I got this bitch begging me to split her open
(What do you know about living in war?)
(What do you know about cutting a kilo-kilo?)
(What do you know about cutting a kilo-kilo?)
(Cro-Crocodile shoes)
(Bl-Blood calls for more blood and this Draco is a vampire)
Ah (Listen up)
Look here, asshole (El 66, motherfucker)
I’ll slap you silly, motherfucker (Tell me, Yama)
(Tell me, Castle)
Haha (Tell me, La M)
Look, control yourselves (Tell me, Buru)
Take it easy over there (Speak, Román)
Y’all know, El 66 (You know)
The terror (He)
I feel like Kendo and Almighty right now