CVLT Lyrics English Translation by Salmo & Noyz Narcos
Sine, drop that ***
Yo
It’s the fault of the moon when it’s full of itself
Tonight, I spent a fortune on blackjack (Woo)
Through the keyhole, I check who’s there
I put the iron in the bag, drink grappa from the coffee cup (Ah)
Eight o’clock, I get in the car, Maserati
Zeroed kilometers, a bag of stolen diamonds
Fake documents, *** money, contracts
Cursed be the day we met (Woo)
Wait, baby, don’t hurry (Ah)
Life is fast, but the path is a bit narrow (Yeah)
I’ll steal your heart like that purse (Ah)
But live as you wish, not as if you were forced (Aight)
In dreams, it always ends badly for money’s sake
Indeed, a *** in the tax drawer, hey (Ahh)
Let time pass, learn to walk before you run, hey
But now take the money and run away from here, they’ll never catch us
On the run with six hundred K, me with her, like Bonnie and Clyde
Yes, take all the money and run away from here, far from trouble
Having everything is not enough for me, me with her, like Bonnie and Clyde (Woo)
Here, you have to be ruthless as if you’re selling pieces
Even eat the bones without leaving the leftovers (Ah, ah)
Without hunger, you don’t appreciate these dinners
Don’t care about money when the prices change
At the moment of truth, you want to see who stays?
To your lousy entourage, we give the mass (Ah)
With elbows in panic, they spy on the crowd
Die with the wrench stuck in your head (Woo)
Lately, I have trouble managing relationships
In crowded places, I wish everyone dead (You, you, you, you)
If we had the right to carry weapons here
Our names would be engraved on marble
My vision is “take all the money and run” (Woo)
Another cross on my body, mama: “Sorry” (Mama, sorry)
The feeling that there are only a few days left
This fast life, you never know when you’ll return, if you return (*** you, go away)
But now take the money and run away from here, they’ll never catch us
On the run with six hundred K, me with her, like Bonnie and Clyde
Yes, take all the money and run away from here, far from trouble
Having everything is not enough for me, me with her, like Bonnie and Clyde (Woo)
Take all the money and run, it’s not a country for old men
From dusk till dawn, the dawn of the living dead
Y3p, we’re the eight you hate
For a handful of euros, I’ve done things you wouldn’t say
This music drugs people, makes the skulls dance
We’re bastards without glory, without the Germans
In Puglia with the real narcos, with the capos
Now that I’m a star and this stuff is a cult, ah
I have a tall chick who’s like a bratz
My only motivation is revenge, like in a Dumas
First money from nothing, like a startup
The strongest until they *** me like Buster Scruggs
They call me Trinity, I down a single malt
Two girls on me like pin-ups
We shoot a Tinto Brass
For the leap that awaits me, there are no stunts, Kid Yugi
But now take the money and run away from here, they’ll never catch us
On the run with six hundred K, me with her, like Bonnie and Clyde
Yes, take all the money and run away from here, far from trouble
Having everything is not enough for me, me with her, like Bonnie and Clyde (Woo)