URBANIST SESSIONS #078 - JOHNY ROMANO

Johny Romano - Rap, Romanian Rap
URBANIST SESSIONS #078 - JOHNY ROMANO
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[Partea I: On my mama] [Intro] Ayy Ayy, ayy [Refren] On my mama Ayy, pull up what've been So much money it don't even make sense Let me dance, hoppin' out that Benz I'ma get to this money it's some kind of advance Let me [Strofa 1] Drop out with the set, don't find out Everybody frowned when the liquid don't fly in I just got the drop from my mama, go opposite Dope dealers and the motherfuckers start drowlin' Uh, droolin' over the' bitches for show Yet when they seein' that dress on a rumour A fucker keep lookin' for more Let's go get it up I need my cut for this shit Let's go get it up, ayy I need my cut for this shit Let's go get it up, ayy I need my cut for this shit (Ayy, ayy, ayy) I need my cut for this shit [Strofa 2] Cut down in that, ooh Mama on the row Gotta get you good We ain't comin' home Tryna get this wood All I want for show We runnin' out of pray but then let's go get some more Let's go get some more Yeah, ayy, let's go get some more I told them boys we should get it in the first round and ain't nobody listen to me I'ma do it by myself, I'ma put everything on my [Refren] On my mama Pull up what've been So much money it don't even make sense Let me dance Hoppin' out that Benz I'ma get to this money in some kind of advance Let me dance [Outro] Bun seara Urbanist, numele meu este Johny Romano, v mulumesc frumos pentru invitaie i vreau s spun c-mi pare ru c-am lipsit aa mult Aa c, hai s ne distrm [Partea II: Te merau] [Intro] CST [Refren] Auzi prala Ce frumusee, na, na, na-na Na talent pe iganu' N-are niciodat cum s m supere, c te merau [Strof] Face down, baby, would've came out, that came out In a game, I'm poppin' in a game I'm working When any motherfuckers do it all for my brothers and not for the fame Boy, you a lame Mama told me how to get to the chain Switchin' lanes If I come outside as a top three, lil' bitch put that on my name Ta, na, na-na, you say you wanna come down through my city Ain't nobody lookin' for your broke ass Dumanii e pe mine gean ca s-mi strice treaba Nici mcar nu face bani, vrea s m supere degeaba [Refren] Auzi prala Ce frumusee, na, na, na-na Na talent pe iganu' N-are niciodat cum s m supere, te merau [Outro] Ta, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na-na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na-na Te merau [Partea III: Theo N-are Rost] [Intro] Las-i s mearg vere pe jos [Strofa 1] Cioar, mergem pe strad, p�n iau tanc, mergi pe jos �ncearc, taci din gur, ca s-o scot io mai frumos, ayy Nu vorbi de sus c i cioar e buchelos, ayy Nu vorbi de sus c i cioar e un jegos, ye-oh i-i aruncm �n aer c�nd vorbea vreunu' pe dos, ye-oh O sut de bricege zboar-n aer �n slow motion, ce frumos Prala, recunosc, ayy [Strofa 2] Carditor nemuritor D-aicea scap cine poate, niciodat cu martori Nimeni nu vorbete-n plus, c la prima greeal mori, ye-oh Theo n-are rost, Theo n-are rost Trebuie s-o spunem toi pe fa, c nu tiu s-o zic frumos [Strofa 3] Pune m�na pe briceag i bag-n cas, nu conteaz c�t ar fi de grei Ce-a vrea s pot s-o dau i eu aa un pic vru-miu, s mor dac te mint, hey Hey, hey, sunt cu nenicu' pe afar, uh E o zi ordinar, ayy Am fcut trei mii asear, ayy Taci �n kilu' meu de, shh N-ai, n-ai, n-ai, n-ai, n-ai timp, ayy Cioar, nu m-ntreba c nici nu vreau s te mint N-ai, n-ai, n-ai, n-ai, n-ai, n-ai, n-ai timp, ayy Cioar, nu m-ntreba c nici nu vreau s te mint [Outro] N-am vzut i n-am auzit, c-aa am �nvat pe strad Eu umblu singurel cioar, nu am nicio brigad Nu umbla dup femei, cioar, umbl dup bani Nu umbla dup femei, cioar, umbl dup bani, c n-are rost [Partea IV: We outside] [Refren] We outside with this motherfucker We outside with this motherfucker We outside with this motherfucker If you gotta roll, we gotta roll, we never We outside with this motherfucker We outside with this motherfucker We outside with this motherfucker Is you tryna ride? 'Cause I ain't got no time on me beat [Strofa 1] Let the little boy do what he wanna do He ain't had no fuckin' rules, he came from the zoo All the monkeys in the jungle, what you tryna do? Everybody pullin' out without action on the kung fu Tell me something about it, I heard that you be a baddy From the block to the bottom, we fell in love with the violence I came out the bottom with the top three And if you don't wanna do it for nobody, do it for me I learned the chicos from my mama, we know how to get it bad Do crackies on the corner, go tell your band where they at And you won't get a good price if you know about a tag And if they tryna do you wrong, we go come outside with a mask [Refren] We outside with this motherfucker We outside with this motherfucker We outside with this motherfucker Is you tryna ride? 'Cause I ain't got no time on me beat We outside with this motherfucker We outside with this motherfucker We outside with this motherfucker Is you tryna ride? 'Cause I ain't got no time on me beat [Strofa 2] Ayy, we outside with this motherfucker Lately I been pullin' up on nobody like I Get this money with my mama, we runnin' like I And we just give it to the people in Dallas like what And I ain't tryna say that I be fuckin' crazy But lately back in the ghetto we keep movin' our Mercedes Oh, on God, you should put that on me I'm just tryna get my money, get my dogs out free, ayy To the payment, ridin' bikes in the hood, bitch I'm just tryna get them down, let's get good, bitch And I ain't tryna fuck with nobody, 'cause lately I've been moving to these motherfuckers, try 'em 'bout, okay [Refren] We outside with this motherfucker We outside with this motherfucker We outside with this motherfucker If you gotta roll, we gotta roll, we never We outside with this motherfucker Lately I been pullin' up on nobody like I Get this money with my mama, we royal like I And we just give it to this dope, and I got it like what [Partea V: Ce pcat] [Intro] Talkin' out yo' ass I hope you know you're dealin' with a motherfuckin' monster Talkin' out yo' ass [Pre-Refren] De ce s vin la tine s le cumpere pe apte? C�nd poa' s vin la noi s le ia la jumtate Tre' s fac un milion de dolari care nu-i pe acte Cu nepoii mei pe strzile astea-n miez de noapte [Refren] Ce pcat, c n-are de ales (Grra) Tre' s m-asculte c�nd dau pe beat-uri, cioar, c-i haladesc Necesar, s m rcoresc Am i io c�teva mii pe dreapta, prala, s-nnebunesc Ce pcat, c n-are de ales (Grra) Tre' s m-asculte c�nd dau pe beat-uri, cioar, c-i haladesc Necesar, s m rcoresc Dac-am greit, nenic, spune-mi unde tre' s pltesc [Strof] Am vrut s-i bat obrazu', prala, am vrut s se simt prost Te-am rugat s stai �n fa, de ce nu rm�i pe post? Nu te salveaz nici Dumnezeu c�nd mergi aa pe dos Kamikaze, prala, pentru mine nu se pl�nge Se d drumu' la pri i se-mparte juma' de p�ine Bucurai-v de ziua, sunai-v fraii C-am murit la btr�nee, cioar, nu m-au luat mascaii [Pre-Refren] De ce s vin la tine s le cumpere pe apte? C�nd poa' s vin la noi s le ia la jumtate Tre' s fac un milion de dolari care nu-i pe acte Cu nepoii mei pe strzile astea-n miez de noapte [Refren] Ce pcat, c n-are de-ales (Grra) Tre' s m-asculte c�nd dau pe beat-uri, cioar, c-i haladesc Necesar, s m rcoresc Am i io c�teva mii pe dreapta, prala, s-nnebunesc Ce pcat, c n-are de ales (Yeah, yeah) Tre' s m-asculte c�nd dau pe beat-uri, cioar, c-i haladesc Necesar, s m rcoresc Dac-am greit, nenic, spune-mi unde tre' s pltesc [Outro] Pace PORC TV, mulumesc frumos pentru invitaie Eu am fost Johny Romano, s-avei o sear minunat �n continuare P�n data viitoare Ce pcat! C n-are de-ales
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- Johny Romano