Ian – Brigada 1 Aprilie

Ian – Brigada 1 Aprilie Lyrics

Artist: Ian
Song: Brigada 1 Aprilie

Nu stiu cu ce pula mea sa-ncep
Schimba macar 2 flowuri, 3 fraieri si un beat rap
E foame mare-n casa, {?} lean back
Stai in rate si e fact

N-ai nici bani de big mac
De cand cu netu’, sifonaru’ e la moda
Futi pizde si iti minti iubita ca ti-e frica daca-i fosta
Stiu mai multe, daca vrei s-o dam asa postez o poza

Va bagam la inghesuiala, na porecla, celuloza
Am un baiat, tot cere inapoi cadouri
Fratele cu mopu’ in cap le cere bani de 02-uri
Fostu’ frate e bogat cu fata la resturant

Ma uit la el, ii zice Danei ca plateste separat, da esti bogat, yeah
Iti dai banii pe un hanorac, cе tolomac
Se iau de mine, cе coxat
Cred ca au uitat ca m-am drogat cu fraierii astia, separat

Cainele meu esti tu, un nou capitol ridicat
Isi baga degetele-n cur, hata nu m am dezvirginat
Ai plan in casa, furai marfa, te duceai sa tragi pe plat
Ala mare i-ar da flori daca {?}

Nu pot decat sa rad
Vai de pula mea, ce frica mi-e, ce mi-au facut
Ai uitat, ai vrut sa pleci esti platit cu marunt
Toti au vrut pe voodoo, nu s-au prins ca sunt deja de mult

Daca-mi iau un cut inapoi, nu se pune ca furt
Stii cant ti-era rau, veneai la mine sa te ajut
Radacini in cap, blindatu’ seama cu Groot
Batranelu’ ma intreba de Louis V-uri daca-i vant

Atat de mafioti, baietii
Fac farse intre ei, c#m poa’ sa vina cu pretentii
Futi minore, tre’ sa plece ia-o sa faca lectii
Ai 40 de ani imi place freza ta de lesbi

Yeah, a da si vezi ca porti un fake de triple S
Te doare buzunaru da aia nu o sa recunosti in veci
Spiritualu pulii, macar stii cine te crezi
Pe Amuly il doare curu’ si el ne da diss ca un cacheci

Lu’ Tutankamon nu-i zic nimic, il am pe pres
Si pentru piesele cu mine zic doi oameni ca e fresh
Poate credeam ca nu esti gay da cand fumezi, ti le balesti
Nu contezi, iti inseli femeia cu ce pizda n-am vrut sa dezvirginez

Cred ca as putea de aici sa ma opresc, v-am carat fiecare album
Mai stii cand managerul tau ti-a carat cativa pumni
Pot sa te omor cu zile, nu am buton de oprire
Stiu ca ai probleme cu stomacu’ da’ cat sa te caci pe tine

Futi numai minori asta e o problema majora
Altu’ traumatizat fiindca l-a violat o bona
Cred ca v-a prajit leanu’, xanu’ si mdu’
Nu te mai flexa, ai doar rate si rateuri

Va dati frati de sange, va lipsesc niste OB-uri
Raman fara bani de mancare ca sa-ti iei 2 g-uri
Doar imi fac tripu, in sfarsit a venit timpu
Asculta strofa de pe {?} e simplu, ti-ai dat diss singur

De cand nu mai stati cu noi nu mai aveti pic de succes
Scoateti numai gunoaie zici ca lucrati la romprest
Nu ai fost fondator niciodata, nu ma refer la label cand zic ca ce avem este marca inregistrata
Am futut-o prima seara, tu doar ai scos o la date

Aveai iritatii pe gat de la lantu’ ala fake
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Brigada 1 Aprilie Lyrics – English Translation

I don’t know what my dick to start
Change at least 2 flows, 3 suckers and a beat beat
It’s great hungry in the house, {?} Lean Back
Stay in installments and is FACT

You have no money of Big Mac
Since Netu ‘, SiFonaru’ is in fashion
Futi Pizza and lie to your girlfriend you are afraid if your former
I know more, if you want to give it so I post a picture

We’re gonna get in the congestion, na nickname, cellulose
I have a boy, she still asks back gifts
Mopu brother in the head asks for money of 02s
The former brother is rich to resturant

I look at him, tells Dana as she pays separately, yes you’re rich, yeah
You give your money on a Hanorac, Cre Tolomac
They take by me, coxted
I think they forgot that I drugged with these, separately

My dog ​​are you, a new high chapter
He puts his fingers in, Hata not m revealed
You plan in the house, stole the merchandise, you were going to pull on the flat
Ala big would give flowers if {?}

I can only RAD
Woe to my dick, what fear is, what made me
You forgot, you wanted to leave you’re paid with Marunt
They all wanted on Voodoo, did not catch up as far

If I take a cut back, it does not place as theft
You know I was sorry, you were coming to help you
Roots in head, armdatu ‘figure with groot
Batrenchu ​​’asked me by Louis Vs if it winds

So mafias, boys
I’m doing breed between them, how can it come with claims
Futi Minor, I’m going to take her to do lessons
You’re 40 years old I like your Lesbi Mill

Yeah, give and see as you wear a Triple S Fake
It hurts your pocket yes that will not recognize forever
Spiritual pulley, at least know who you think
Amuly hurts the curl ‘and he gives us as a cacheci

Lu ‘Tutankamon does not say anything, I have it on the press
And for the pieces with me, I say two people like it’s Fresh
Maybe I thought you are not gay when you smoke, you’re balesti
You do not count, you’re iniquitous to you with what p#ss# I did not want to reveal

I think I could from here to stop, I carat every album
You know when your manager has carat a few punchies
Can I kill you with days, I don’t have a stop button
I know you have trouble with stomachache ‘Yes’ How to How

Future only minors This is a major problem
Alta ‘traumatized because a bona raped him
I think he fried Leanu ‘, Xanu’ and MDU ‘
Stop flexing, you only have rates and rates

You give blood siblings, you will miss some obs
Raman without food like you take 2 Gs
I just make my tripu, finally came ahead
Listen to Strofa on {?} It’s simple, you have given you a single

Since you stop staying with us you no longer have a bit of success
Remove only garbage you say that you are working on romprest
You have never been founder, I do not mean Label when I say that what we have is the registered trademark
I f#cked her first in the evening, you just pulled out a data

You were irritation on the throat from Lantu ‘Ala Fake
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Ian Lyrics – Brigada 1 Aprilie

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From the album:
Between the Lines ((Remastered))
Release Year: 1975