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Song:Om bogat om sarac
Album:Om bogat om saracGenres:Hip Hop
Year:2011 Length:263 sec

Lyrics:

Scandalos, scandalos...
Scandalos, scandalos..

Om bogat, om sarac.. Partea intai..
Stai sa imi asez foile intai,
Sa-mi asez si microfonu..
Asa-i mai bine....

Da, o poveste despre.. bogati si saraci..
Si incepe cam asa, n-are nici refren in p**a mea..

Noi doi nu semanam de nici un fel,
Tu esti tuns la frizer eu sunt chel.
Avem anturaj la fel doar pentru ca..
Parintii tai au mai mult in portofel.
Te crezi baiat desi faci pipi'n pat,
Vorbesti de smekerii desi multa m**e ti-ai luat.
Gagica-ta imi face cu ochiul, cam atat..
Daca ridica coada stii bine c-o sa ti-o f*t...
Sau, cred ca ma fute ea pe mine,
Povestea e peste tot la fel dar tu dormi pe tine.
Ea amarata si buna de p**a,
El fraier dar bogat.. bogat peste masura,
El indragostit, ii face poftele,
Ea indragostita, cu bagabontii pierde lovelele.
Ca nimic nu e nou sub soare fratioare,
Ia Biblia si citeste-o, ca nu moare..
Parintii mei mi-ar fi dat dar de unde,
Patru copii, si ei cu slujbe asa marunte.
Cand te vad ca te plangi, Te ard!
Fara scrupule, gastele ca tine-mi plac.
Eu strang banii la ciorap, chiar si in monezi,
Tu ii arunci pe geam si tot sarac te vezi;
Daca te droghezi, eu ti le vand..
Daca vrei sa f**i, eu ti le aduc,
Daca vrei sa te simti in p**a mea HIGH,
Lasa-mi mie BMW-u si suie-te-n tramvai.
Multi vor sa traiasca la limita, rebel..
Dar fug la mami cand n-au bani, in portofel.
Ce stii tu cum e in cartier, crezi ca'i cool?!
Vrei sa fii smecher, nu e de tine ti-o jur..
Nu e nici de mine, asta a fost soarta..
Dar ca sa castig cineva tre' sa faca plata.
Turbez cand vad tablouri de milioane de dolari,
Cosurile de gunoi facute din bani,
N-apreciez arta, ce p**a mea,
Pictorii astia morti, saracia-i termina..
Da si ei cat au trait n-aveau o chiftea,
La fel ca nemancatii de teroristi din Africa,
Atunci ma iau nervii si ma intreb.. La ce folos?
Milioane de euro pe niste panze in s*****,
Viata-i roz..
Ai Mtv Cribs..
Da-te in kkt, unii mananca doar Chips.
Pana la urma stii care-i treaba,
Noi doi suntem ca uleiul si apa.
Ai bani, vino-ncoa..
Nu ai, du-te-n p**a mea,
Ai masina buna, stai asa.. aah
Si n-o arde in b*****i, ai o scuza..
Altii sufera, da'.. hh.. ma amuza..
Sunt cine sunt, stii unde ma gasesti..
Esti in Top 300, sunt in Bucuresti!

fac cateva milioanele, fac fac cateva milioanele... scratchu-ri

aha..

-Si nu-mi vorbi mie de prezentari de moda.. prada.. gucci.. p**a mea.. Chiar nu ti-a trecut in
mortii tai prin cap ca unii n-au cu ce sa se imbrace? De aia nici nu'mi place sa merg la prezentari
de moda..

aha.. Asta-i diferenta..

-Auzi, aaa... Ai vreo 10 mii imprumut pana.. mm.. in 2 zile ti-i dau, sigur...
De fapt, fratemio cred c-a intrat intr-o belea si are nevoie de 15 mii.. da' azi, in seara asta
urgent... Aha.. da.. hai ca vin pe la tine.. a, ok.. Bine.. hhh.. Ciao!

fac fac cateva milioanele, scratchuri..
Final




TRAD



Outrageous, outrageous ...
Outrageous, outrageous ..

Rich Man, Poor Man .. Part One ..
Just let me sit first sheets,
Let me sit down and microfonu ..
That's better ....

Yes, a story about rich and poor .. ..
And so begins, has no chorus in p ** mine ..

November 2 was not like any kind,
You're the barber clippers I am bald.
We just entourage just because ..
Your parents more in the wallet.
I do think though pipi'n boy bed
Talking about smekerii although many m ** e you got.
Your babe winks me, so much ..
If you know well that the tail lift her f * t you a ...
Or I think I fucked it on me,
The story is the same everywhere, but you sleep on.
She bitter and good p ** a,
He sucker but rich .. rich beyond measure,
He fell in love, makes cravings
She fell in love with bagabontii lose lovelele.
As there is nothing new under the sun Brotherhood
Take the Bible and read it, not dying ..
My parents would be given but where,
Four children and her job so little.
When I see you cry, you burn!
Unscrupulous geese as you like.
I raise money under the mattress, even coins,
You throw them out the window and all you see yourself poor;
If you do drugs, I sell them to you ..
If you want to f ** i, I'll get them,
If you want to feel in my p ** a HIGH,
Leave me the BMW-u and n Get in the tram.
Many want to live to the limit, rebel ..
But run to mommy when they have money in your wallet.
What do you know how it is in the neighborhood, you ca'i cool ?!
Want to be slick, it's not you I swear ..
It's not me, it was fate ..
But to win somebody gotta make the payment.
Turbos when I see pictures of millions of dollars,
Dustbins made of money
I appreciate art, you p ** mine
Painters guys dead end poverty them ..
Yes, and they lived as they did not have a meatball,
Like nemancatii terrorists in Africa
Then I take nerves and wonder .. what use?
Millions of euros in a web s *****
Life is Pink ..
MTV Cribs ..
Get in kkt, some eat only chips.
Eventually you know the deal,
You and I are like oil and water.
Do you have money, come over here ..
There you go-n p ** mine
Have good car, wait .. aah
And I burn the b ***** s, you have an excuse ..
Others suffer, yes .. hh .. amuse me ..
I am who I am, you know where to find me ..
You are in the Top 300 are in Bucharest!

make a few millions, I make a few millions scratchu-ri ...

aha ..

-And Do not talk to me for fashion .. gucci prada .. .. .. Even my p ** it not passed
death your head as some have with what to wear? That's why no love going to presentations nu'mi
fashion ..

aha .. That's the difference ..

-Auzi, Um ... You got 10 thousand .. mm .. borrow up in two days I'll pay, of course ...
In fact, I think fratemio entered into a mess and needs 15 thousand .. yes' today, tonight
Oh .. yes .. urgent ... let that come over .. the ok .. well .. hhh .. Ciao!

I make a few millions, scratchuri ..
Final




 

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