OPM - Trucha

Tekst :

Masked with nylon with a can of krylon while on
point see you through the walls we write on
ride strong with a crew who?s considered sly cons
high on this rush provided my wrong
cops try to put a stop to my art and hip hop
but they knock what we rock we got the streets locked
juras don?t mix with pinturas
catch us slippin and try shoots us
we?re looters of virgin walls the no gutters
writers reign supreme on the street art scene
my team goes by the OPM kings
rings and tight cliques we mix to snipe hits
and be the uppest that?s the main thing
catch graffitIwreck on my city set
my committee gets respect well known with a gritty rep
who step to the bomb yard with a fat tip
tryin to get a name in this world and that?s it

chorus

Inne utwory

  • Luffly
  • Bump
  • Kali kings
  • Hands to heaven
  • How it soundz
  • Pot Luck
  • Viva
  • Rainbow
  • Stash up
  • Everyday
  • Brighter side
  • Reality check
  • Wir trafen uns
  • Fish out of water
  • Necropolis
  • War on drugs
  • Unda
  • Dealerman
  • Better daze
  • Losowe utwory

    There are worse things i could do

    There are worse things I could do, than go with a boy or two
    Even though the neighborhood thinks I m trashy and no good
    I suppose it could be true, but there are worse things I could do

    I could flirt with all the guys,...

    Will you love me

    I always will remember- those sultry desert nights
    (Our) hearts burning with a passion- whoa, it s never felt so
    Right
    It was meant to last forever- but when I reached out you were
    Gone
    It s taken time to mend this broken heart and...

    Buraki, kapusta i sól

    Ta historia jest taka prawdziwa jak mało co
    bo komu by się chciało ją zmyślić, powtarzać do dziś
    tym bardziej komu by się chciało umierać i nie opierać się złu
    za takie głupstwo, takie piękno jak to

    Ja uciekłem ze szkoły, jak wtedy, sto czterdziesty raz
    z więzienia do...

    Weder gerd noch tier

    Party, Party..

    Ok Freunde...
    und jetzt mal alle zusammen die Nationalhymne! Rubeldiekatz!

    Refrain:
    Ja wir sind Deutschländerbürschchen, Deutschländerbürschchen,
    sind weder Mensch noch Tier, und so feiern wir,
    ja wir sind Deutschländerbürschchen, Deutschländerbürschchen,
    wir treibens gerne hart, nach bester deutscher Art!

    1)Ich es so gerne Currywurst und tanz so gerne Pogo,
    hab...

    All i ever wanted

    Your all I ever wanted, Baby mhhhh

    I wanna know, I wanna know
    you’re all that I ever need, everything and my fantasy
    give me your love, Baby

    When I down
    I always call your name
    When I’m down
    having you...