Zyrtck – 3 CAP

Zyrtck – 3 CAP Lyrics

Artist: Zyrtck
Song: 3 CAP

(Porco Dio, che callo) Yeah, ah, yeah, ah, yeah
Uh, ah, faccio movimento
Ehi, uoh, ehi, uoh, ehi, nuovo slang, slang
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, grr, grr (Yeah)

Mothz
Here comes the pain
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
E non ho un cazzo sopra al collo, non mi paga manco la SIAE

Non voglio un bust down sopra il polso, non mi serve, allora via, eh
Voglio una cubana, non intendo quella negra
VVS più baguette, sei una scimmia come Bagheera
Lei mi chiede: “Flippa come in WAP WAP”, p#ss#, parla con la carta

Punto, a capo, rido se fai “ra-ta-ta-ta-ta”
Puoi chiudere la bocca, hai mangiato crudo e non è tartare
Tu sei il capo, certo, il capo di ‘sto cazzo
Yeah, non ho bisogno di agganci e lo sai, baby, baby

Mi piace muovermi nel buio e non mi vedi, vedi
Non mi chiamare più in futuro se hai problemi-blemi
E non mi chiedere se è vero se poi non ci credi
L’ultima era trick, hai fatto il quick e quindi hai il triplo cap

Vado via da lì, tu non hai le skills e non puoi fare slatt
Chiede: “Chi c’è qui?”, lui mi chiede lean, questo si fuma i Back’
Devi stare “shh”, non parli qui, sto facendo la trap
E non ho un cazzo sopra al collo, non mi paga manco la SIAE

Non voglio un bust down sopra il polso, non mi serve, allora via, eh
Voglio una cubana, non intendo quella negra
VVS più baguette, sei una scimmia come Bagheera (Yeah, yeah)
Lei mi chiede: “Flippa come in WAP WAP”, p#ss#, parla con la carta

Punto, a capo, rido se fai “ra-ta-ta-ta-ta”
Puoi chiudere la bocca, hai mangiato crudo e non è tartare (Prr, prr, prr, ehi)
Tu sei il capo, certo, il capo di ‘sto cazzo (Prr, prr, ahah, ehi)
Ci buttiamo dal palco, siamo un movimento, eh (Prr, prr, prr, ehi)

Talki sh#t, conta fino a tre (Ah), aspetta un momento, ehi (Wait, wait, wait)
Nuovo giorno, nuovi racks (Ah), qui non cambia nothin’, ehi (Ehi)
Chiamo Wiki: “Tutto okay?” (Ah), oggi altri tre K, ehi (Dieci K, negro)
Triplo cap, nuova blicky (Ah), come il drip è custom, ehi (Pro-pro-proh)

Stessa cifra sul mio body (Ah, ehi) e sulla mia chain custom, ehi (Tutto custom, ehi)
Fossi in te, dopo lei (Yeah, ehi), mi taglierei il cazzo, ehi (What? Ehi)
Capo di ‘sto cazzo, ehi (Ah, ehi), ti faccio lo scalpo, ehi (Ehi, ehi)
Senti il freddo della Glock, Glock (Brr), ho poppato tre pills (Ahah)

Finché non ci vede (Ble-bleh), f#ck out of my way (Prr, ahah)
Non puoi fottere col slatt, slatt, non sai fare “prr, prr”
Sto mangiando con la squadra (Ah) come fosse un buffet
Sono sempre high (Prr, ahah), rispondo col delay (Ehi)

Ma questo non m’impedisce di stare sopra di lei (Pow, yeah)
Mi puoi hittare il DM per un cazzo leggendario (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
E non ho un cazzo sopra al collo, non mi paga manco la SIAE
Non voglio un bust down sopra il polso, non mi serve, allora via, eh

Voglio una cubana, non intendo quella negra
VVS più baguette, sei una scimmia come Bagheera
E mi chiede: “Flippa come in WAP WAP”, p#ss#, parla con la carta
Punto, a capo, rido se fai “ra-ta-ta-ta-ta”

Puoi chiudere la bocca, hai mangiato crudo e non è tartare
Tu sei il capo, certo, il capo di ‘sto cazzo
Tre cap, negro, yeah, yeah
Mothz

Tre cap, negro, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Here comes the pain
Tre cap, tre cap, my slatt, tre cap, cap-rr-prr-prr
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3 CAP Lyrics – English Translation

(Porco God, what a callus) Yeah, Ah, Yeah, Ah, Yeah
Uh, ah, I move movement
Hey, uoh, hey, uoh, hey, new slang, slang
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, GRR, GRR (Yeah)

Mothz
Here Comes The Pain
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
And I don’t have a c#ck on the neck, I don’t pay the SIAE not even

I don’t want a bust down the wrist, I don’t need it, then away, eh
I want a Cuban, I don’t mean that negra
VVS more baguette, you are a monkey like Bagheera
She asks me: “Flippa as in Wap Wap”, p#ss#, she talks to paper

Point, to the boss, I laugh if you do “ra-ta-ta-ta-ta”
You can close the mouth, you ate raw and it’s not tartare
You are the boss, of course, the head of ‘I’m the f#ck
Yeah, I don’t need hooks and you know, baby, baby

I like to move in the dark and you don’t see me, see
Don’t call me anymore in the future if you have problems-bars
And don’t ask me if it’s true if you don’t believe it
The last era trick, you did the quick and then you have the triple cap

I go away from there, you don’t have skills and you can’t do slat
She asks: “Who is here?”, He asks me Lean, this smokes the backs’
You have to be “shh”, don’t speak here, I’m doing the trap
And I don’t have a c#ck on the neck, I don’t pay the SIAE not even

I don’t want a bust down the wrist, I don’t need it, then away, eh
I want a Cuban, I don’t mean that negra
Vvs more baguette, you are a monkey like Bagheera (Yeah, Yeah)
She asks me: “Flippa as in Wap Wap”, p#ss#, speaks with paper

Point, to the boss, I laugh if you do “ra-ta-ta-ta-ta”
You can close your mouth, you ate raw and it’s not tartare (PRR, PRR, PRR, hey)
You are the boss, of course, the head of ‘I’m f#ck (prR, prr, haha, hey)
We throw ourselves from the stage, we are a movement, eh (prR, prr, prr, hey)

Tick ​​Shit, counts up to three (Ah), wait a moment, hey (Wait, Wait, Wait)
New day, new racks (ah), here does not change Nothin ‘, hey (hey)
I call wiki: “All Okay?” (Ah), today three more k, hey (ten k, Negro)
Triple Cap, New Blicky (Ah), as the DRIP is custom, hey (pro-pro-proh)

Same figure on my body (ah, hey) and on my chain custom, hey (all custom, hey)
I was in you, after her (Yeah, hey), I would cut my c#ck, hey (What? Hey)
Chief of ‘I’m the f#ck, hey (ah, hey), I make you the scalp, hey (hey, hey)
Feel the cold of the Glock, Glock (Brr), I shed three pills (haha)

Until she does not see us (BLE-Bible), f#ck Out of My Way (Prr, haha)
You can’t f#ck with slat, slat, you don’t know how to do “Prr, Prr”
I’m eating with the team (ah) as if it were a buffet
I’m always High (PRR, haha), I answer with Delay (hey)

But this does not prevent me from being above her (Pow, Yeah)
You can hitt the DM for a legendary c#ck (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
And I don’t have a c#ck on the neck, I don’t pay the SIAE not even
I don’t want a bust down the wrist, I don’t need it, then away, eh

I want a Cuban, I don’t mean that negra
VVS more baguette, you are a monkey like Bagheera
And she asks me: “Flippa as in Wap Wap”, p#ss#, she talks to paper
Point, to the boss, I laugh if you do “ra-ta-ta-ta-ta”

You can close the mouth, you ate raw and it’s not tartare
You are the boss, of course, the head of ‘I’m the f#ck
Three Cap, Negro, Yeah, Yeah
Mothz

Three Cap, Negro, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Here Comes The Pain
Tre Cap, Tre Cap, My Slatt, Tre Cap, Cap-Rr-Pr-Prrr
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Zyrtck Lyrics – 3 CAP

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Release Year: 2021