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Genius English Translations - Lorenzo Revolver Rose English Translation Lyrics

["Revolver rose" Lyrics]

[Verse 1]
I'm a gangster who wants a carriage instead of horses of good girls
I won't fall for it anymore, L.O.L.O is not a loser
I prefer to give money to animals than to a homeless person who does bolas
Clothing at 10,000 eu', even just naked with boots
I want the buzz, the money from the buzz and even the streamer's ass
No more elastic, I pull out the stapler, gymnastics for the wrists
The guy doesn't pay, I don't have a manager, I can't speak, I'm speechless
If I want to see my money, I might have to hit it
Tomorrow I will be a pop star, R.I.P when you had thе coast
I spread AIDS, I write all your blazes in thе Dass Note
I'm only good at being a clown, smoking and being against their rules
Shame to be a customs officer or controller
When the dealer is in the area, the ients-cli dance the makumba
I'm just a hay fence, I stay polite until they fuck me
If I didn't smoke joints, I would have already killed people
I'm a gangster who wants a carriage

[Chorus]
Gangster in the carriage, no more room in the gamos
Pink revolver, butterfly knife
Gangster in the carriage, every night on a mission
Pink revolver, butterfly knife
Gangster in the carriage, no more room in the gamos
Pink revolver, butterfly knife
Gangster in the carriage, every night on a mission
Pink revolver, butterfly knife
[Verse 2]
It's just a gangster in a carriage
The ladies are hot, there's fog, I have to wash the windows
I know that outside the carriage, it's not all rosy
I know that there are some who work while I'm on eternal pause
Liege coffee, I burst a guy like I burst a cigarette
Often, I light two by two, I get kicked out of all the clubs
The nose redder than Depardieu, on the track like a Funky Cops
On my carriage, no stick in the wheels
It's the cart before the crazy
We had nothing we wanted everything
I pull my body out the window and I pee on the highway
In the trunk, it spits fire, there are 100 dB speakers
Baby give me your body, science won't know how to take care of it
Chain mail without being a knight, big battle alone without army
Like a forged Cote & Match, yeah, the weed is always greener on the other side
I'm just a gangster who wants a carriage

[Chorus]
Gangster in the carriage, no more room in the gamos
Pink revolver, butterfly knife
Gangster in the carriage, every night on a mission
Pink revolver, butterfly knife
Gangster in the carriage, no more room in the gamos
Pink revolver, butterfly knife
Gangster in the carriage, every night on a mission
Pink revolver, butterfly knife
[Outro]
No matter what happens tomorrow
No matter where the carriage is headed
What matters is what's happening now
What's happening in the carriage
And you know it's not the old monkey that teaches you to crawl
Life is like that: smoke before being smoked
I sold my soul for carnal pleasure
And every time I find a beautiful one
I always want to try and find another one that's even more beautiful
And we always end up with the same activity: sex, sex in the city