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boomdabash – bloody streetz lyrics

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[intro : biggie bash & payà]
yeah! oh lord!
this is paya and b.i.g, this is not a story this is reality!
parlo pe ci parla peccè dici ca no esiste
la terra mia tutta de mafia se este
suntu storie p-ssate ma puru frische reste reste
paya e b.i.g l’antidoto pe sta peste

[strofa 1 : biggie bash]
n-body seems to see di ghetto
people living a brutality
amnesty international
dem a promis a liberity (???)
but politician dem
no have no love foh umanity
separation brutalization
new expression of babylon vanity
jahjah children living of insanity
police dem a calamity criminality
queens (???) prosperity
all the babies
future boys and ladies
gangstas foh money in these times
a in these gages
only motivation in dis world of corruption
is making more money
saying h-llo to save destruction
yeah! say h-llo to save destruction

[ritornello : biggie bash]
mama and papa dem cry
their son is a gangstaman
police inna di streetz
dem a call a murderer
(murderer, a bl–dy murderer, murderer)
mama and papa dem cry
their son is a gangstaman
police inna di streetz
dem a call a murderer
(murderer, a bl–dy murderer, murderer)

[strofa 2 : payà]
fatte nu giru meru a nui, nu film non è
tuttu te lega alla mafia radicata ntru lu merdione
sai quanti stannu seppelliti ntru lu cementone
senza fatia hannu sceltu mafia comu unica soluzione
te ricuerdi corleone, è cangiatu n-z-one
e poi dell’america è dientatu lu padrone
uè vagone, no bbe l’esempio de parlare none
quannu l’hannu cisu cu ti cappa sempre sturtu ole (?)
prima c’era lu brigante, mo c’è lu presidente
ci comu a provenzano scusu(?) lat-tante
ci lu sabato alla scala, quasi sia gente importante
ci pare pulito, ma poi n’ha fatte tante
e nce statu falcone, c’ha truato la combatte(?)
però è testato ca ormai cete ci la batte
e te piccinu mammate (?) girate de l’autra parte
cu no cappi nmiezzu figghiu, l-ssa sci dde male fatte

[ritornello : biggie bash]
mama and papa dem cry
their son is a gangstaman
police inna di streetz
dem a call a murderer
(murderer, a bl–dy murderer, murderer)
mama and papa dem cry
their son is a gangstaman
police inna di streetz
dem a call a murderer
(murderer, a bl–dy murderer, murderer)

[strofa 3 : biggie bash]
you wanna become an original mafia hero
you wanna be a star in cosa nostra
but you not robert de niro
we no waan no babylon raggamen (???)
we a bun di policeman, yes
sista tell ma brother
please tell out (???) of blood
and she does seem to see
little seems to see care
a k!lla haffi money
he will die a poor instead
dats wa i seh
so, tell me who a evil children had a chance
murderer (headshot) murderer…

[ritornello : biggie bash]
mama and papa dem cry
their son is a gangstaman
police inna di streetz
dem a call a murderer
(murderer, a bl–dy murderer, murderer)
mama and papa dem cry
their son is a gangstaman
police inna di streetz
dem a call a murderer
(murderer, a bl–dy murderer, murderer)



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