Between his shoulders deeply beats a picture of the Mafia
I also have my life, my crown ...
Whatever happens, I want it on my skin somewhere,
What have I done with my brothers, my name and my band
Let's see Toni and my wife for years ...
My dear, I would give you mh back
Too good 4 strings, stay always my violin ...
On the arms, from the neck to the palms,
Parallels to break the flesh, 3 barbed wire ...
Hands are the basis in my hip-hop with it all ...
Run thousands of joints, arrange plastic paper ...
Who burned her badly ... Period ...
I'm going to work them out with some circles in time ...
I have not forgotten you, I will not abandon you,
Yeah, I'd better not cry out of my mouth ... Before I get my life in luggage,
I want to cover up these tattoos too
That if I drop them from Earth, At least if Saint Peter knows when I get there, who I am, hell ...
Refren (x2) (Uzzi): We have time, but we do what they want, I do not want to live like I'm not going to die That's a little, too little, and I do not want to How would others want to be before I leave ...
Strof and II (Caddillac): Ignite the Jamaican fire to catch hitting wings, That we burn it colossal like Gogea Mitu ... Thank you for what I did with the Mafia in years, In ecstasy when we put money on money ... I have a Romanian bong to share it with Snoop, I'm going to make a photo with him, I'll die of Facebook, To be in the charts I will also give her in English ... Yeah, we the best ... I'd put it in the milling machine ... I want to see my mother, see my brothers, To tell them that they are no longer in the world like others, One love is in me, For one woman, for bad and for good ... I want to become a father once, Because I want to have a girl, I want to get Alex with Camp Nou And if it's Messi, sign her on her shirt ... I want to make a big show in the ghetto, Hard to echo the dead in the cavou ... When I was about to leave, give me two machine guns, Because I want to take some lichens with me ...
Refren (x2) (Uzzi): We have time, but we do what they want, I do not want to live like I'm not going to die That's a little, too little, and I do not want to How would others want to be before I leave ...
Strofa and III (Uzzi): One, we three, I'll stay with mine, I'm going to laugh and I'll cry about why I've lived with them ... My parents, not second, naturally, I'll teach them how much I love them ... Here I leave empty if it remains so ... It had to be empty then, to me ... To pluck the veins now that I swore again On a serious job ... I want to be criticized, come on! ... A! ... Maybe it was Inna, Not that I really like it, it just makes it happen in China ... And Let me pick up some terracotta, Boemi unpaired, raptors of Vama Veche ... And ... By the time I leave, I'll knock a gabor For all the beating he has ever given, I'm going to try, to succeed, maybe to break a bank Only money in the street to the poor world ... I want to have a drink, to meet my comrades seriously, How many good or bad ones to come, Let them hide, as they are, that ... To know I love them ... Yeah ... Like a bitch ... Let all the people come to my mouth, Let me say goodbye to my crazy life And I'm gonna hate to know that maybe I can not spend more ... Yeah, I'll be so drunk that I'm sure I can not go ...
Refren (x3) (Uzzi): We have time, but we do what they want, I do not want to live like I'm not going to die That's a little, too little, and I do not want to How would others want to be before I leave ...