PRO8L3M – Nicea Lyrics English Translation

Nicea Lyrics English Translation by PRO8L3M

[DJ Steez & Oskar Intro]
Ty, check it out! I did something like this.
Dude, I think we need something simpler.
Simpler? No problem…

[Verse 1]
They come into the business, they have to wait,
Time is slipping away from my Philippa Patek,
The ketamine thick like a police record,
When the fire burns, disappear, don’t wait,
File, not an envelope,
B.M. keeps it in the turns, goods in an Iveco engine,
In the glass – ice, mint, lime, Olmeca,
Cook bakes a steak,
On the wall, an oily Monet, damn, not wallpaper,
My buddy looks like Przemek Saleta,
The blonde, damn, Aneta,
In her hand, a Beretta, full metal cooling down in her,
But her guy’s all fake, so her makeup flows,
Direction Nice, not Ikea kitchens,
Original, not weed in vapes,
Carrera is the idea here, loading cash in a gamepack,
Her body’s ideal, she’s beautiful, she’s naked, all in oils,
French Riviera, so much money, I’ll order a backup courier,
If your hands are washed out, use Nivea cream, I’m flying to Cape Town,
The rest you’ll find out from the net, nervously smoking a joint,
It probably looks weak through Guess glasses,
Anyway, where you’re pushing in, it’s a VIP zone.

[Bridge]
Hundred, I’m spending it like I’m spitting it out,
Hundred, I’m spending it like I’m spitting it out.

[Chorus]
Goods from Amsterdam,
Prozac, Amstaff,
Beat up any ass,
Face, cars, don’t even dare to touch them,
Bag, doorknob, Gouda, sanctions,
Dances, diamonds, brilliance,
Rapper is Marcel, and gangster is Andrzej Chyra.

[Verse 2]
Louis, Louis,
Go to hell, take this theater with you,
If the couple from CBA pisses me off,
I’ll drink a maracuja drink in RPA,
Walker’s in the tap,
I power the city like Enea,
Rolex doesn’t lie,
Porsche isn’t cheap,
And we started in the gateway like de Gea,
Always a full first-aid kit, caviar, beluga on sandwiches,
I bought a square, she lives there alone,
Hot twenties, Eska radio,
Whatever her name is, let it be Agnieszka,
A star on the hood, not on the pendants,
I play on drops, I play on rises,
I don’t play on scraps,
Can you smell how Balenciaga smells?
Pera Palace, suddenly Prague,
I arrive after midnight, still naked,
I’m saying it clearly, pour it, Aga,
Saint Laurent, Prada jumps, Dom Perignon, Victoria body,
This Hennessy doesn’t need cooling,
What the hell are you doing, damn it?
I’ll show you five hundred thousand, cut it nicely this one time,
So much money that the capital department couldn’t fit it,
BVLGARI signet, green Kawasaki,
I fuck her so she pays me herself,
Your old rag, ratatatatatatatatatata.

[Bridge]
Hundred, I’m spending it like I’m spitting it out,
Hundred, I’m spending it like I’m spitting it out.

[Chorus]
Goods from Amsterdam,
Prozac, Amstaff,
Beat up any ass,
Face, cars, don’t even dare to touch them,
Bag, doorknob, Gouda, sanctions,
Dances, diamonds, brilliance,
Rapper is Marcel, and gangster is Andrzej Chyra.