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Genius English Translations - Szpaku Y Kubi Producent Ft Bedoes Na Osiedlu English Translation Lyrics

[Intro]
Kubi-bi-bi-bi
On the neighborhood

[Verse 1: Szpaku]
It's still the music of riot, ey, It doesn't matter if it's trap or true-school
My brother would be in the squad of Poland, if not the bunch of scammers
If it wasn't the health, If it wasn't those situations
That we have no impact on at all
Therefore don't take it too seriously, fuck sake, the yards are still to know of us
My second brother snorts that stuff at nights, he certainly won't fall asleep now
You're harming yourself, brother, I'm praying for you
You're a kid, my brother, fuck sake
I'm not going to lose you, help me God

[Bridge: Szpaku]
Those sixteens are going with their stomach out, guys go out with their 50's
With gas, hunting for bears, why? fuck, you don't want to know
You don't want to know how we live here
Psychiatric hospital, cheap ladies, tell me where's the bottom

[Chorus: Szpaku]
That stuff fucks up head on the neighborhood (on the neighborhood)
That guy lost his teeth on the neighborhood (on the neighborhood)
Knuckle duster, baton, balaclava, pigs are coming to the blocks
(Whore!) You didn't see our path
That stuff fucks up head on the neighborhood (on the neighborhood)
That guy lost his teeth on the neighborhood (on the neighborhood)
Knuckle duster, baton, balaclava, pigs are coming to the blocks
(Whore!) You didn't see our path
[Verse 2: Szpaku]
My lovely diary, I've seen how a neighbor was shitting himself
How he was jerking off with a shitty hand while he was laying on the dirt
I just passed by a fuck, who said: "fatty, sniff that shit"
He was running naked, after him there was the police, ambulance, and prison
Here where pathology has a home, Here where a homie got stabbed with a knife
Because he wanted honour, and honorably they made holes in him
Here boys are always running after the snitches because they don't have any rules those fucking bitches
They have gas for them, they have shoes for them, cuz, cuz, cuz, cuz, they have them for no ones

Bridge: Szpaku
Here, they'll cut you for debts, you have to give it back on time
He is mixing that stuff with a cheap medicine, cuz he also wants to take drugs
He has a kid, I'm passing by him again, as he rides him in the trolley
Honestly? I don't know what to say...

[Verse 3: Bedoes]
Dad beats up mum, mum always cries
But she smiles to you, nothing new, is that true?
Bitch, get your hands away from my brother
I could be the biggest star in the world, and still, I'll be loyal, bitch
Only because of music I'm not wanted
Don't ask me If I'm normal
I'd rather to come in with a pistol rather than not having it when someone else would come in with a pistol
Paranoias, phobias, depression and I don't know how to tell you that I'm not bad at all
I've got a good heart and I'm trying to be a good person
Four balaclavas on the head, look at the dragons in the sky
[Chorus: Szpaku]
That stuff fucks up head on the neighborhood (on the neighborhood)
That guy lost his teeth on the neighborhood (on the neighborhood)
Knuckle duster, baton, balaclava, pigs are coming to the blocks
(Whore!) You didn't see our path
That stuff fucks up head on the neighborhood (on the neighborhood)
That guy lost his teeth on the neighborhood (on the neighborhood)
Knuckle duster, baton, balaclava, pigs are coming to the blocks
(Whore!) You didn't see our path