TheInternationalConnect - A7 (English lyrics) lyrics

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TheInternationalConnect - A7 (English lyrics) lyrics

1rst verse : I'm trying to reach my limits, The Rap game's throat under my Gillette No one's coming to rescue you, you can stick your good luck charm up your a** I don't have a minute to spare, puto, gotta hurry up and fill this briefcase I bet they'll all start praying to their gods once I dip their heads down in the toilet bowl Dad is desperately searching for the dead kid inside him The teflon vest fits me like a charm I wear it like Michael Jackson's leather jacket in “Beat it” I don't have a minute to spare, puto, gotta hurry up and fill this briefcase Our dicks are hard, we're hard headed, It's not the internet that is going to k** us Why would dad disown me, I'm neither a f*ggot or a cop (I'm neither a f*ggot or a cop) We'll leave this place, and they never not once neither liked or helped us (neither liked or helped us) 45 AMG at the steering wheel, a bunch of illiterate looking guys I came to k** them at close range, I've been outside all fall, winter, summer No one's going to clap for you because my album is out, son of a b**h Remember all the hopes we had of one day murdering you Around here we're all willing to die rich in order to pay the price to leave this earth in peace We'll end up dead with our Ta**imo coffee machines riddled with bullets Cogno, but you'll never see us on our knees, yeah yeah Bridge 1 : Dark haired, slim, cuddly b**h Corruption, c**aine Tears, profits, big caliber When the real war is on you lose more than just one soldier Thick fog, smart move Weapons, botanical crimes Anarchy, wrah, underaged minors zoning out drunk At the expense of insolvent fathers and mothers Insolvent, Inslovent They were hit by the recession Underaged minors all zoning out drunk At the expense of insolvent fathers and mothers They're not interested in working as an Interim, no manners Waking up in the morning for minimum wage is insulting They understood that thuggin was not worth it without time* (???) Chorus : Not worth it without time, not worth it wthout time They understood that thuggin was not worth it without time Not worth it without time, not worth it without time Understood that thuggin was not worth it without time At the expense of insolvent fathers and mothers Not interested in working as an interim, no manners Waking up in the morning for minimum wage is insulting They understood that thuggin was not worth it without time 2nd verse : A7, kilograms, you get nervous going through customs Tangier, Malaga, you snort some coke Cold like in Alaska, puto Without spending a dime We know how to talk to women Without even pulling out a single blade, gun at the side of your head We know how to talk to men I wrote this album in tears Not the usual way, bullets in the weapons Smoke him if he tries to act up, leave blood stains on his Paul & Shark, mathafack I'm intersted in gold chains, gold nuggets, gold plaques (mathafack) I smoke some Orange Bud, sleep in suits They sleep in Police custody, yeah yeahs Bridge 2 : Dark haired, slim, cuddly b**h Corruption, c**aine Tears, profits, big caliber When the real war is on you lose more than just one soldier Thick fog, smart move Weapons, botanical crimes Anarchy, I've got homies that lost their freedom At the expense of disconsolate parents Disconsolate, disconsolate Trapped between four walls Stucked in traffic on the A7 We think about you It's the S, Götze Mathafack Chorus : Not worth it without time, not worth it wthout time They understood that thuggin was not worth it without time Not worth it without time, not worth it withuot time Understood that thuggin was not worth it without time At the expense of insolvent fathers and mothers Not interested in working as an interim, no manners Waking up in the morning for minimum wage is insulting They understood that thuggin was not worth it without time Outro : I'm trying to reach my limits, The Rap game's throat under my Gillette In your ears and in your a**es No one's coming to rescue you, you can stick your good luck charm up your a** I'm on Boka's playground I don't have a minute to spare, puto, gotta hurry up and fill this briefcase I came from the dismal streets I bet they'll all start praying to their gods once I dip their heads down in the toilet bowl I didn't take any lawyer Oh yeah ! In your ears and in your a**es A7, I'm on Boka's playground Veni vidi vici, I came from the dismal streets Mathafack It's the S, Götze I didn't take any lawyer 18, 19 Oh yeah Piece of sh** (mathafack) Translation by: TheInternationalConnect.com