Mr.Gazawi English Translation Lyrics by Beny Jr
Yeah
This one’s for the street outlaws
Burning the pain, burning the suffering
Always on, stay sharp
You don’t know what I’m like, with the spray can wind
Yesterday I did less than today, four engines in the sun
I can’t be dramatic, I do my numbers, mathematic
With one kilo, I make two; this bag is methadone
Broken and with nothing
I look to the sky, not sure if God would want me
With all the sins and the demons I’ve made deals with
Me, if I move, partner, that body’s gotta burn
On the streets, I’m here hustling
This pain buried with bills (Grrh)
I pay just to smile, things I’ve got to live through
They put money for my death
I’ve got an arsenal to live recklessly (Grrh)
They didn’t want to see me in the picture (Paw)
‘Cause I hit like Coto
My advice’s like the lottery
I drink juice, toss it in the car
And when I think, I see it all blurry
Cut on a board, I separate the stuff
Fine Tussi for the fine one, then she calls to buy more
You don’t know what I’m like, with the spray can wind
Yesterday I did less than today, four engines in the sun
I can’t be dramatic, I do my numbers, mathematic
With one kilo, I make two; this bag is methadone
Broken and with nothing
Free Sufián
(‘Cause I hit like Coto)
Free Cata
(If God would want me)
Free Abdul
Free [?] too, free [?]
Putting [?] everyone here
El Koala