Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Loco , by - Marcell. Release date: 02.07.2019
Song language: Czech
Loco(original) |
| Stačí mi, bejby, jen poslouchat rap |
| Dej mi tu lásku na track |
| Kapela přijde na check |
| Basa je tlustá jak Shrek |
| Nevim, co se stane teď |
| Jen řekni sousedům ať postavěj pancéřovou zeď |
| Jedeme zpod hor |
| Hledáme top spot |
| Říkali daří se mu, takže to bude určitě podvod |
| Sleduj zakouřenej kokpit, jedem klálovskej road-trip |
| Kopem drinky jak moshpit, dneska neznáme soucit |
| Znáš to chtěli by soudit, přitom chtěli by svízt |
| Vidím random lidi, přitom jenom stačilo říct |
| Místo fakáčů a průd, jenom nepřestat snít |
| Zažít vzlety a pády, na chvíli tropy pak sníh |
| Teď vidím padat hlavy všech, co vzdali bejt |
| Tím čím chtěli, následuju jejich kyselost a hejt |
| Nech padat hvězdy vokupujem retro bay |
| Sloky padaj jako facky na tvůj vykulenej face |
| Ideme tam, kde môžeme byť free |
| Kde hudba funguje, ako štít |
| Chcem počuť vaše chorály cez beat |
| Jsem Loco, Loco, Loco |
| Jedeme zpod hor, hledáme top spot |
| Loco, Loco, Loco |
| Jedeme zpod hor, hledáme top spot |
| Loco |
| Stačí mi v dodávce studio, mic |
| Vohul to rádio, vibe, voháklej jakoby hype |
| Bestie vezu si fajn |
| Uč se vode mě jsem jak církevní stan |
| Jenom nekážu vodu, víno teče rovnou do tlam |
| Vzpomeň si říkali že jednou všechna ta krev a pot |
| Toho mladýho hajzla s krabicema vystřelí z bot |
| Říkali nebuď skromnej trochu pýchy do těhle vod |
| Stojím tu hrdě jako Noe stále plním tu loď |
| Dneska nechcípnu na begin zkus mě killit |
| I kdybych padnul jak 2Pac nikdy nezmizí můj spirit |
| Jedem jak pily, nikdo z nás neflexí v bazénu u vily |
| Každej rok action biják, slyšim na Bruce nebo Willis |
| Votevři dveře káry, odvez mě tam |
| Kde mě nebudou chtít trhat na cáry |
| Nechci tu tunu škváry |
| Fakáč na stůl kaviáru |
| Chci jízdu, co má grády, z okna řvem jak paviáni |
| Ideme tam, kde môžeme byť free |
| Kde hudba funguje, ako štít |
| Chcem počuť vaše chorály cez beat |
| Jsem Loco, Loco, Loco |
| Jedeme zpod hor, hledáme top spot |
| Loco, Loco, Loco |
| Jedeme zpod hor, hledáme top spot |
| Loco |
| (translation) |
| All I need is listening to rap, baby |
| Give me that love on the track |
| The band comes to check |
| The bass is as thick as Shrek |
| I don't see what will happen now |
| Just tell the neighbors to build an armored wall |
| We are going from under the mountains |
| We are looking for a top spot |
| They said he was doing well, so it must be a scam |
| Watch the smoky cockpit, I'm going on a Clálovska road trip |
| I'm kickin' drinks like a moshpit, we don't know no mercy these days |
| You know, they want to judge, but they want to whine |
| I see random people, but it was enough to say |
| Instead of farts and farts, just keep dreaming |
| Experience the ups and downs, the tropics for a while, then the snow |
| Now I see the heads of all those who have given up falling |
| What they wanted, I follow their sourness and heat |
| Let the stars fall, I'm buying retro bay |
| Verses fall like slaps on your round face |
| We go where we can be free |
| Where music acts as a shield |
| I want to hear your chants over the beat |
| I'm Loco, Loco, Loco |
| We drive from under the mountains, looking for the top spot |
| Loco, Loco, Loco |
| We drive from under the mountains, looking for the top spot |
| Loco |
| All I need is a studio, a mic in the van |
| It's radio, vibe, it's like hype |
| I'm fine with beasts |
| Teach me, I am like a church tent |
| I just don't preach water, the wine flows straight into the mouth |
| Remember they said that once all that blood and sweat |
| They're gonna shoot that young scumbag with the boxes |
| They said don't be modest a little pride in these waters |
| I stand here as proud as Noah still filling that boat |
| I'm not going to start today, try to kill me |
| Even if I fall like 2Pac my spirit will never go away |
| I drive like saws, none of us are flexing in the pool at the villa |
| Action shooter every year, I hear about Bruce or Willis |
| Open the carriage door, take me there |
| Where they won't want to tear me apart |
| I don't want that ton of cinders |
| Slap on the caviar table |
| I want a ride that has hills, I scream like baboons from the window |
| We go where we can be free |
| Where music acts as a shield |
| I want to hear your chants over the beat |
| I'm Loco, Loco, Loco |
| We drive from under the mountains, looking for the top spot |
| Loco, Loco, Loco |
| We drive from under the mountains, looking for the top spot |
| Loco |