Rareş – JK

Rareş JK

Rareş – JK Lyrics

Artist: Rareş
Song: JK

Come quando trascini i ginocchi per terra la sera
Buddha non guarda, Buddha non c′era
Dai che ti costa terra è dead
Carlo ha fatto i soldi

Un po’ mi secca
Ma non mi tocca
Vattene rogna
Testa di noce, foia che foia

Nelle tasche l′Oki
Sì lo so che mi odi
Sono stato via
Annusavo i fiori

Quante volte ti posso pensare a 〈.?.〉 bambina
Litigare coi fax poi fare mattina
Mi tocco giusto poco meno, poco meno di prima
Non mi stanno le maglie,sembra c’ho la quinta

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Let it be, let it be
Let it be, let it be
Let it be, let it be

Let it be, le it be
E sono stato all’estero
Ho comprato un pesco
L′ho piantato adesso

Mi ricordo adesso (Mi ricorda te se)
Non lo bagno spesso
Torno tardi a sera
Braccia in alto fiero

Mosche della frutta (Oscar della frutta)
La corteccia sa di tutto
Tu non torni mai a casa nella mia testa
Via di mezzo fra la p#ss# e la feta greca

Tu non torni mai a casa fai sempre la festa
Con le mani igienizzate i polmoni allerta
Nelle tasche l’Oki
Si lo so che mi odi

Sono stato via
Annusavo i fiori
Ho scherzato un botto
Forse un po’ troppo

Ho sperato il tempo
Fosse galantuomo
Questo problemuccolo mi ha rovinato
Grande un fagiolo

Si ma è bastato
Mi ha fatto tanto
Ti ha fatto matta
Dai ormai è tardi

Andiamocene a casa
Se ti chiamo albero è per augurartelo
Se ti chiamo Angelo è per ricordartelo
Se ti chiamo Paolo è per non svelartelo

Se ti chiamo Franco (fianco)
È per maledirtelo
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JK Lyrics – English Translation

Like when you drag your knees on the ground in the evening
Buddha does not look, Buddha does not cord
Come on, it costs you earth is Dead
Carlo made the money

A little dry me
But it doesn’t touch me
Go away
Walnut head, foia that foia

In pockets the Oki
Yes I know I hate me
I was away
I smelled the flowers

How many times can I think of you 〈.?
Arguing with the fax then do morning
I touch me just less, just less than before
I’m not shirts, it looks like I have the fifth

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Let it be, let it be
Let it be, let it be
Let it be, let it be

Let it be, the it be
And I was abroad
I bought a peach
I planted her now

I remember now (reminds me of you)
I don’t bathe it often
Back late in the evening
Arms at the top proud

Fruit flies (fruit Oscar)
The cortex knows everything
You never come home in my head
Middle way between the p#ss# and the Greek feta

You never go home always make the party
With the sanitized hands, the alert lungs
In pockets the oki
Yes I know I hate me

I was away
I smelled the flowers
I joked a bang
Maybe a little too much

I hoped for time
Was galantuomo
This problemuccolo ruined me
Great a bean

Yes but it was enough
He did a lot
He made you crazy
Come on by now it’s late

Go home
If I call you tree it is to wish you
If I call you Angelo is to remember it
If I call you Paolo it is not to reveal it

If I call you Franco (side)
It is for cursed it
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Rareş Lyrics – JK

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Release Year: 2023