(?) by Lido

It's war
Evening, it's war
We have the guitar, don't make us angry
Too many bottles, he got himself into trouble
It's war
Evening, it's war
The bombs are ours, there's a rekalash in the air
The neighborhoods know how to make millionaires

And to suck from- that you're not lazy
Cheating the street is worse than cheating on your wife
You talk about people, watch the snaps you're curious
I make the bosses involved in serious business dance
Gamos pay my cash
They have no money in Versace
A friend coming in as soon as a brother gets out of jail
Valiant valiant, resourceful would be your nephews
So burnt that we even burnt our drool
I answer to the prosecutors, to the cops, I fight back
You lift the weight, but can't carry your ille-cou
Big it's the banco, go it's the good shot
Only crazy tisse-mé

It's war
Evening, it's war
We have the guitar, don't make us angry
Too many bottles, he got himself into trouble
It's war
Evening, it's war
The bombs are ours, there's a rekalash in the air
The neighborhoods know how to make millionaires

The technique is effective, heavy like the HSE
Quick like the professor, we made ourselves from the start
What's up, I don't care, I didn't learn anything in your classes
I learned more in the yard how to screw you cool
In one hand a glass of vodka, in the other a little joint
From the base of the bases buddy, we screw them that's all
I have the team, I have the guts, there's talent no time
There are the cops, there are the hits, Galactic is on time
For the big and small chests 13 94
The hess certified to heuss we agree
(Yes) no one will eat my forces (N.A.P.S)

(Okay) it's war
Evening, it's war
We have the guitar, don't make us angry
Too many bottles, he got himself into trouble
It's war
Evening, it's war
The bombs are ours, there's a rekalash in the air
The neighborhoods know how to make millionaires

You don't see she's there, she's gold digging (she's gold digging)
You don't see that her guy, he's lying (he's lying)
You like trap, she likes reggaeton
We mixed the two and it gives (and it gives)
You don't see she's there, she's gold digging (she's gold digging)
You don't see that her guy, he's lying (he's lying)
You like trap, she likes reggaeton
We mixed the two and it gives (and it gives)

Marseille, Paris don't take the Cali cartel
The teams are solid
Well raised, stay polite
My pretty, come here
You know that men are rare here
I can't tell you, we understood each other
Hard to succeed with all this contempt

It's war
Evening, it's war
We have the guitar, don't make us angry
Too many bottles, he got himself into trouble
It's war
Evening, it's war
The bombs are ours, there's a rekalash in the air
The neighborhoods know how to make millionaires (hot, hot, hot, hot)

Alert to all the promoko (17)
Get out the mzinga
The power of the ma and the madaba
North Quarter, héwa

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